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10:19, 15 April 2025

your eyes fluttered open, pain clutched to your body. just as you were about to get up, tsukishima snuggles into you tightening his arms around you. you admired his features as he slept, his face was calm – for once he didn't wear a scowl or some teasing look on his face. your arm reaches behind you, patting for your phone before quickly taking a picture of him. you click your camera roll, admiring the boy again. so cute.. you swipe your phone, showing you the video from earlier on. "so lewd" you murmurs to yourself, skimming through the video.

you hear the familiar moans accompanied with tsukishima's. "fuck i love you" you furrow your brows, rewinding the clip. your words echo in your mind. you clip it out of the video pressing 'save as new video'.

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urfaveslut_ ⋅ 3s

early post 💋

birthday sex ;) ❤️

[video attached]

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ding! light illuminates tsukishima's phone, a twitter notification popping up. tsukishima mumbles before picking up his phone. "morning sleepyhead." you brush through his hair. "it's 5pm in the evening." his voice was raspy. "yeah but you just woke up." you retort before kissing his forehead.

"hey y/n..." tsukishima breaks the silence, you hum in response. "while we were recording... you said iloveyou." you felt your heart pound. what if he just wanted it to be casual?

you hesitantly nod, avoiding his eyes. "i love you. i love you so much y/n. there is no chance i would want anything thing casual with you." it was as if he read your mind. "i love you too kei."

"you're blushing." he teases, even though the tips of his ears were red. "oh shush." you mumble, resting in his embrace. he just laughs. kei didn't say anything after. he didn't need to. his hand finds yours under the blanket. your fingers fit perfectly—like they always have. you just smile.

maybe this is what happy feels like.

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a/n veryyy short (◞ ‸ ◟ㆀ)

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