#WHIPPED TSUKKI 🤯🤯🤯🤯

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me everytime koko posts

what you do

a/n: wowow everyone's been putting out their incredibly stunning works it simply intimidates me. i coughed up something for the new year though, i hope it's good enough :) thank you everyone for your continuous support!!

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you were the one who suggested going out this late after watching a movie together at his place.

"i'm not tired yet." was your explanation. although the clock's hands indicate minutes past midnight, tsukishima complies. he was never a morning person anyways.

the only other thing awake at this ungodly hour is the empty family mart down the street. so here he is, standing with you along an aisle stocked up with packaged swiss rolls, melon bread, etc. tsukishima is already itching to leave the shop; the airconditioning is too cold and the boy behind the counter has been sneaking glances at you ever since you walked in.

"which do you think is better, sponge cake or doughnut?"

"sponge cake. can we go yet?" kei grumbles, pulling you to him with an arm around your chest. your warmth helps, plus he gets to crush another guy's dreams.

"oh wait, we forgot to check out the fridge." you're oblivious to your boyfriend's predicament, slipping out of his embrace and heading off in search for more options. he sighs and follows you closely behind.

a familiar tune starts to play over the store's radio. tsukishima instantly recognises it as one of the songs in your shared playlist. (of course he does, he knows the list like the back of his hand.)

you're beaming to yourself. you hum along to the song, fingers drumming to the beat on the door of the fridge. kei prides himself in having an exquisite music taste; your voice is his favourite thing to listen to. you grab two cartons of strawberry milk and head to the cashier with a skip in your steps.

"you're very happy over just a song."

"excuse you, it's an amazing song." you retort.

the young employee only snaps out of his lovesick daze when tsukishima clears his throat, and hurriedly scans the items with a flustered look. your boyfriend whips out his wallet before you could.

"hey, i can pay for my own things."

"just owe me later." besides, he has something to prove to that kid.

the bell jingles as the two of you finally leave the shop. you hand one of the strawberry milk cartons to tsukishima.

"i wanted to treat you to something since i kept you up late, but i guess you ruined that." you're crazy adorable.

"i appreciate the thought." he places a soft kiss on the crown of your head.

on the walk back to his house, your hands are interlaced. you used this to make him give you a twirl midway.

to be honest, he'd be a hypocrite for faulting the boy for gazing at you with lovesick eyes, because he always has that look when he sees you, if not, worse. it's your charm, and funny enough, you don't even know it.

it's what you do, and kei doesn't mind it one bit.