To the Moon and Back (Kuroo Tetsurou x Tsukishima Kei)

Chapter 14

Tsukishima never failed in making life choices. He carefully chooses and analyzes all of the possible outcomes his choice would bring, and would eventually came up with the safest decision.

However, he thinks that riding Kuroo's motorcycle would be his first mistake.

The engine whirred as Kuroo drove the motorcycle faster than it did before. Tsukishima wanted to scream his lungs out but his knuckles were already turning white from gripping the back handle of the seat too much.

He could feel the man smirking in front of him. "I thought you don't hate motorcycles?" Tsukishima heard Kuroo shout.

Tsukishima mustered up the loudest voice he could find, and replied. "I don't, but the way how you drive this thing is making me hate it!" Cold wind blew to his face, making it hard to open his eyes.

He felt him laugh since he saw his shoulders shake. "I'm sorry, I like it fast," Kuroo replied. "Why aren't you holding properly?"

The wind almost took off Tsukishima's glasses. He quickly removed it and placed it on the pocket of his coat. The environment around him became blurry, that's why he had no choice but to close his eyes since the wind is stinging his eyes.

"Hey baby, are you okay? You should hold on to me properly." he heard Kuroo said.

He felt his arm being wrapped into the waist of the handsome yet devilish driver of his. Tsukishima felt a bit awkward, he could smell the manly musk Kuroo has. He wanted to bury his face into his chest and probably lay there forever.

"...Are you sure that this is fine?" He said with a small voice.

"Yeah, its better than having your eyes closed shut. Hold on tight pretty boy, we're nearing the cafe."

With that said, Tsukishima shamelessly pressed his face on Kuroo's back, while holding tightly on his waist.

Kuroo could not contain his feelings and smiled. Today will be a very fun day.
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He ran a hand through his messy hair and mounted down from the motorcycle. His golden locks were sticking from all of the direction because of the windy ride, and he was having a hard time fixing it.

"Come on, Tsukki." He heard Kuroo call.

Tsukishima turned around to find him in front of the café glass door already. Tsukishima strided all the way to him, and was greeted again by that cheshire grin of his.

Kuroo held the glass door open for him. "After you," he said

The aroma of brewed coffee filled in Tsukishima's nostrils as he entered. The counter has high chairs made out of dark wood, and the counter top was made out of black marble.

Tsukishima felt his hand being tugged by Kuroo in a certain direction. They stopped at a window seat in which Kuroo offered him the chair, which Tsukishima gladly accepted.

Both of them decided to place their order, and while the food is being cooked, Tsukishima found himself admiring the interior of the café.

"It's beautiful, right?" Kuroo said.

Tsukishima nodded. His eyes traveled to the man in front of him. Kuroo lifted his eyebrow, probably anticipating anything from him.

If there is one thing Tsukishima would say, it would be he could not get tired of staring at this man's face. It felt like his whole existence was made by gods for humans to enjoy. Blood rushed to his face when he remembered that one night after Oikawa's drinking party, and God knows Tsukishima ain't that holy after all the things he did with Kuroo.

"How are you by the way? I heard from Yams that you run a fashion studio?" Kuroo asked.

Two glasses of iced coffee was placed in front of them. Tsukishima was first to reach the beverage before answering Kuroo's question.

"Yes. I had it shut down for months though...You know...when Akiteru..."

Kuroo nodded in response. Tsukishima took one sip from the glass before asking a question in return.

"How about you? What do you do for a living?" he asked while mindlessly stirring the light brown liquid. His eyes plastered on the handsome man before him.

Kuroo stared back at him, and Tsukishima found himself drowning in those honey glazed eyes of his. He muttered a curse before averting his gaze downward.

"I own a cafe."

With a switch flipping on inside his said, Tsukishima's eyes widened.

"You own this place, don't you?" Tsukishima's brown lifted.

Kuroo laughed, "Damn smart ass. Always ahead of me."

"You basically gave yourself away. You could've lied you know." Tsukishima replied.

A waiter comes in with a tray of their ordered food. He noticed the man nod at Kuroo before smiling back at him, and placing down their food on the table.

"Enjoy our food, Tsukishima Kei-san." The waiter said before going back to attend other customers.

"I don't want to lie to you Tsukki," Kuroo answered. "Because I think if I did you won't trust me enough, because I plan to be your boyfriend."