The sun started to rise, causing the once dark blue sky to turn light blue with an orange hue. (F/n) stirred in Tsukishima’s arms. Tsukishima woke up a couple of minutes before she did. Tsukishima felt her stir and released his grip a little so (F/n) could move more.
“Hey,” Tsukishima looked down at her, “how are you feeling?”
“Better,” (F/n) looked up at him before she leaned her back against his chest again, “sorry about yesterday,”
“Don’t be,” Tsukishima rested his chin on her head, “you have nothing to be sorry about,”
“...right,” (F/n) mumbled before slowly getting up.
(F/n) stretched her arms and legs. Tsukishima did the same, but there was a hint of hesitancy in his actions. (F/n) looked at him weirdly before Tsukishima sighed. He walked closer to (F/n) and wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close to him. (F/n) stayed frozen for a couple of seconds, feeling a little shocked by his actions. But eventually, she relaxed and reciprocated the hug.
“What was that for?” (F/n) asked after they both pulled away.
“Thought you needed it,” Tsukishima said, giving her a small smile.
