Just read the new chapter. Lol. "Your everyday youth up to no good" XD. Iwaizumi should just start getting used to the fact that Oikawa's family is ridiculously good-looking. But for the writer meme thing, could I request tsukkiyama and 14 please?
Tsukkiyama 14. things you said after you kissed me
It was just like always between them. They were somehow fitting in Tsukishima’s small bed even though they were obviously too tall and broad for it. It was quiet and dark, both of them waiting for sleep to claim them and Kei felt his hands shaking. He balled them into fists and pressed them to his sides, hoping Tadashi wouldn’t notice. Of course he did, though. Not just because they sides were touching due to the lack of space, but because Tadashi always noticed, always had. Kei felt something hesitant and warm at his knuckles and he slowly turned his head towards his best friend.
“I’m going to miss this,” the freckled boy - no, young man by now - whispered into the silence of the room, eyes glued to the ceiling. “These sleepovers.”
“We’ll both be in Tokyo. It’s not like we won’t see each other again,” Kei whispered back. None of them actually had to whisper. They were alone at home, they were both awake and they would bother no one at all. All that were was the two of them, two tall boys stuffed into a small bed. But Kei was afraid to speak too loudly, scaring away something he didn’t know even existed.
“It won’t be the same, you know.”
It was a moment of solace, a moment of silence, both of their heads not facing each other and Kei’s eyes were roaming over Tadashi’s face in the dark of his bedroom. He felt like he knew the constellation of his best friend’s freckles by heart, could draw them with his eyes closed and sometimes he had caught himself in class drawing random spots with his pen until his papers were filled with dots like a whole galaxy and if he traced them with his finger it spelled Yamaguchi Tadashi.
He realized it almost too late, almost when their lips were not connected anymore and Kei felt Tadashi’s breath against his face, smelled the nervousness, but also excitement. He had kissed his best friend, after many years and he realized only now that they should have done this earlier, years, suns and stars earlier, not when Kei would leave for Tokyo the next morning.
