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"Boke, where's my milk?"
The man impatiently remarked, greeting the lady with a pout on his gallant face. He watched you sheepishly smiled, mulling over the thought of his favored drink. There was always this uncertainty on your face, but each time all he could do was see through the end of your actions.
Kageyama grunted softly, almost brooding, thinking that you might have forgotten his oh-so-milk. "Tch, how could you forget?"
The blue-haired man adorably stated, turning his back on you and crossed his arms over his chest. It was a sight you could just watch all day — his seeming reaction to your jests, and the way he sulks as a child does.
How could you ever resist this man?
You don't, you can not, and you wouldn't dare. For a profound reserved and cold man, he seems to hide such childish and ludicrous attempts most of the time. Especially with you. No one else. Your lips couldn't help but let out a titter, seized by his loss of composure.
Walking in such a subtle manner to the bed frame, your hands kept intact behind you — holding another bag of treats he thought you have forgotten. But really, how could you ever forget?
It was his favorite, next to you of course.
You moved up the same bed as he is, pursed your cherry lips together in the hope of keeping your laughs as a response to his sulking figure. "Tobio-kun..." you called, voice like an angel and complexion of a charming woman.
And with the way you called our his name, he was tempted to turn around and meet your gorgeous face. Then answer your sweet, loving call. But he didn't, no matter how beguiling it may be. Perhaps the thought of seeing you acting cuter, and even more childish than he can be is much more tempting.
The woman sighed solemnly, but the smile never fades. You were so amused that you wished to play with these little schemes the both of you were pulling.
It was, yes, childish. But it's all genuine, and it couldn't get more exciting.
"Come on, don't bwiii mad!" your voice sounded like a kid does, and your arms instantly found their way around his slim, muscular waist. And one of your favored skinship was to embrace him from behind. It was fun seeing how red his ears turned out.
The look on Kageyama's face was a combination of flustered and amusement, funny seeing how his lips quivered; trying to refrain from the seeming smile he couldn't help but to curve. And ah, the crimson hue painting his cheeks is even more visible.
And before he could utter a word, the blue-haired abruptly let out a heartfelt laugh the moment he felt the ticklish sensation trickling down his waist. You smirked playfully and soon laughed with him. Clichè is it not? But the emotions rushing in their veins were all bliss.
He soon pouted, bringing his body to put its weight heavier, but not enough to push you off the bed. "Hmp, am not mad." Kageyama said to you with his eyes closed, acting as though he was tough enough to handle himself without his milk.
And all you can do was chuckle playfully, a seeming sound that hides such ludicrous schemes.
Your hand found their way precedent to his gallant face, and just then you caught a glimpse of how his blue eyes glimmered bright. As though he saw something as pretty as you. It was his favored milk. And you laughed at how fast he snatched it away from your hands — quickly facing you as he impatiently inserted the straw.
Seeing him acting up like this is just so irresistible, and the way he looked like his mulling how he would thank you is even more amusing.
Kageyama cleared his throat, placing the box of milk beside his bed, and looked at you intently. There was a bright blush on his facade, before opening his arms; welcoming you for an embrace.
And you hugged him so tightly, never wishing to let go.
End
Hope you enjoyed this one! I am sorry its a bit short!
