"A little crazy about you baby"
A/N: I love tendou urghhhh also hc inspo is from the tiktok user @/kbokutos i have a kenma and atsumu one coming also inspired by them teehee thanks to ur hc my brainworms started working:p
Tendou hums, seated on the swing, back and forth, swinging as he waits for you. He intentionally arrives early whenever you two have a date, just so he'll see you light up when you spot him from the crowd of people or even just spot him. It was like a game you didn't even realize he was playing.
"You know—swing... they're the whole package like wow highkey how did I bag that?" Tendou chuckles to himself, bursting into giggles as he remembers you.
"They have this habit of fiddling with the rings I gave them. You gotta believe me, the tingles I get from seeing them do that are gonna send me to an early grave." He kicks his feet like a child gone wild on the swings. "You're like a piece of perfectly crafted metal, but I feel so bad you don't get to see them." He shrugs, leaning casually against the cold metal swing.
"They wanted chocolates yesterday and suddenly my love for chocolatier is rekindled and I wanted to open a chocolate shop in Paris as I—" He stops himself and lets out the most gremlin giggle as he hits the metal rod as if he was actually bashful in front of the chunk of metal.
"Forget you heard that, teehee, it's private." The cold breeze weaves itself in his arms as he shivers, "Jacket, I sense the presence of my bbg." He squints his eyes, looking around the empty park, seeing no one, "Jacket, call me crazy, but I know I sensed their presence..."
"You're crazy," A voice behind him whispers in his ears, his hands threw up in the sky, "See swing I was right, just didn't know exactly where—" You roll your eyes, going around to sit on the seat next to him. "What would you do if the stuff you talk to like this actually answers?" You raise a brow, a light smile on your face. "I'd assume it's you." His voice carries softly like a sweet melody with a carefree shrug, as if he didn't just make your heart stutter a beat with the high grin he had on his face.
"Not some ghost?" Your palm smoothly glides its way on his cheek, patting it twice for good measure. His chaotic red hair brushes against your skin as he leans in to your warmth. "Hm, would it be like dandadan? We go against aliens and ghosts. I just read the manga yesterday, teehee. We'd totally be them since we're so cute, and it'd be so cute if we watched the anime together—" You squeeze his cheeks absent-mindedly as he talked about the new jump manga he started yesterday.
His gaze moves over to your face, looking at him all lovesick. Your gaze softens, a smile dances on your lips, "Do I have anything on my face?" "Swing, how did I bag them...." He sighs dramatically, throwing his arms around you, squeezing tight as he nozzles himself into your neck.
"You smell good." "Thanks? Should we get going?" Your fingers massage his scalp in circles as he groans. "A few more minutes..."
