tsukishima scenarios!

♢ cravings ♢

        Sprawled across your bed, pillows comfortably supporting your back and a plush in your arms, you were spending your weekend doing the best thing possible: nothing. You felt too lazy to hold your phone at the moment, so you were watching Youtube videos instead. You had gotten up earlier to clean yourself and eat but immediately hopped back into bed soon after. You told yourself that you were going to be productive and productive to you right now is sitting in bed.

You don't know how much time passed, but you could do this all day. And you will.

You stretched your back out and changed positions, eyes not once moving off the screen. The house was quiet, the only noise was from your video. No one was home except for you on this fine Saturday afternoon, you honestly couldn't have asked for more. Your stomach gurgled loudly again, but you ignored it. You were hungry again but you didn't feel like putting in the energy to make something. Not even instant noodles. Your laziness has hit an all time high today, but you weren't going to do anything about it.

"Argh, if only I could magically have food appear in front of me whenever. That'd be hella sweet."

You let out a huge yawn and contemplated whether you should go eat something or not, visions of various foods flooding your mind. Something sweet or savoury? A drink or a meal? Something light or heavy? Cold or hot? You mulled through all the different possibilities, trying to find out what you were craving at that moment.

You could really go some boba and fried chicken.

The perfect combo to be honest.

"Nice going you idiot, it's not like you have any of that at home right now," you complained to no one in particular. Now you were hungry and grouchy that you couldn't even satiate those cravings of yours. Unless...you could get a certain someone to act as your personal worker. "Pick up my dear Tsukki," you waited expectantly for him to pick up his phone.

"Hey."

"Tsukki! Can you do me a favour?"

"Depends, what is it?"

"Can you go get me some bubble tea and fried chicken?"

"..."

"That wasn't a no, soooo..."

"Give me twenty minutes, I'll go get fried chicken."

"But what about my drink?"

"Look out your window you little goblin. I bet you're still in bed."

You flung your sheets off your body and ran to the front window of your house. Outside, you saw Tsukishima standing outside with the drink in his hands. "Oh my god! You were getting me bubble tea!" you gushed, you could feel your heart melting of his act of kindness. You opened the door and ushered him to come in, "Screw the fried chicken, come in! I'll make instant noodles for us!"

He stepped into the house and hung his coat up by the rack, "You're home alone?" You nodded, "Yeah, it's a real chill day for me." You walked to the kitchen and he followed closely behind you, sitting himself down by the table. He watched you silently as you plucked out to cup noodles from the cupboards and filled the kettle up with water.

"Say, how did you know I wanted boba? I didn't even say anything about it to you."

"After knowing you for so long, I just know."

"Aw, that's sweet. So you really do care! You're such a wholesome ass."

"You should take notes."

"Uh huh, sure."

The two of you looked at each other with shit eating grins, happy that you could share harsh but secretly endearing words with each other.