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Tsukishima protested as much as he could when he woke up. He hadn’t even opened his eyes and his head was already pounding. He opened his eyes enough to check the clock on his nightstand. 12:07 pm.
“”Ugh.” He turned away from the window and was met with Tadashi’s freckled back. He scooted closer and wrapped an arm around his waist, peppering kisses at the freckles he could reach.
Tadashi stirred. “Morning, Tsukki.”
“We’re past morning.” Tsukishima buried his face in Tadashi’s back. “My head hurts.”
“No way. I wonder why,” Tadashi teased.
“Shut up, Tadashi.”
“Sorry, Tsukki,” Tadashi said. He propped himself up on an elbow and reached over to his nightstand. He handed Tsukishima a glass. “Here, water.”
“Wow, you were prepared.” Tsukishima sat up and took the glass, leaning back against the wall. “Hey, do you think if we stopped by your mom’s she would make us some menudo?”
“Are you suggesting we use my mom for food?”
“I think your mom would love for us to visit her.”
Tadashi laughed and planted a kiss on Tsukishima’s cheek. “I’ll text her and see what she’s up to.” He grabbed his phone from the nightstand as Tsukishima finished his water. His headache had definitely subsided, but he knew Tadashi’s mom’s food was always the cure-all. Visiting her also gave Tsukishima a chance to practice his Spanish. Now that Hinata knew Portuguese, Tsukishima felt compelled to master a third language too. Tsukishima practiced potential conversations in his head when Tadashi laughed at something on his phone.
“What are you laughing at?” Tsukishima peeked over.
Yamaguchi smiled. “I don’t think you want to know.”
“What? What is it?”
“I’ll show you but you can’t be mad.” Tadashi handed his phone over. It was open to his text messages.
From: miya (blonde)
didn’t know your bf was so sappy lmao
maybe there’s hope for omi-omi
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Tsukishima clicked on the attachment. It was a blurry video, but Tsukishima could make out Tadashi and him sitting on a couch. Tsukishima was snuggled up against him, pouting and leaving kisses on his shoulder. Tadashi whispered something into Tsukishima’s ear and they both broke into laughter. He pulled Tadashi into a kiss and the video ended.
Tsukishima blushed. “Why the hell was he even filming? Is he a pervert?”
“Go to the other group chat.”
From: shoyoyo
i can’t tell if drunk tsukishima is better or worse than sober tsukishima
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It was a photo of Tadashi talking and behind him, Tsukishima smiled longingly at him.
From: kags
worse
sappyshima is gross.
From: yachi
It was cute seeing Tsukishima like that!
From: kags
@ yamaguchi tell your boyfriend he has no right to be mad at me and hinata in his bed when he’s acting like this.
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Another photo. This one of Yamaguchi pressed against the wall as Tsukishima and him made out. Tsukishima’s hand had snuck its way under Yamaguchi’s shirt, lifting it slightly.
From: shoyoyo
KABEDON!!
From: yachi
You’re just garnering blackmail on him aren’t you, Kageyama?
From: kags
maybe…
Right then a new text from Bokuto came in. Tsukishima opened it.
From: bo !
Tsukki should’ve found a passion for dancing instead of volleyball! ^o^ <3
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Another video. This one of Yamaguchi and Tsukishima dancing. Or really Yamaguchi standing there as Tsukishima danced around him, twirling. Tsukishima had never even twirled around sober. He honestly would’ve preferred if they were grinding on each other.
Tsukishima handed the phone back to Tadashi. “I’m never drinking again.”
“Hey, I liked it.” Tadashi said. He held Tsukishima’s hand. “It was kind of hot seeing you drunk.”
Tsukishima glared at him. “Shut up, Tadashi.”
“Sorry, Tsukki.”