Haikyuu! Striking Thoughts

Absence

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Rooster haired Kuroo was waiting for Kei to come home. Classes ended quite early and the Nekoma captain took a day off practice to take a rest. Comfortably sat in their soft couch, he patiently watched tv shows until shuffling from outside the front door could be heard. He perked up, placing the bowl of chips on his lap onto the coffee table. Kei entered, stumbling his way in. Kuroo's brow furrowed, immediately taking notice of the absence of his lover's glasses. He stands up, approaching Tsukishima halfway. "Your glasses?," he placed an arm to his side, the other intertwined with his to help him walk. Tsukishima sighed at the contact, catching his breath as Kuroo lead him to the couch. Everything was blurry. It had been since his way back home. "Kei, your glasses. Where is it?," Kuroo tried again. Tsukishima blinks, facing Tetsurou to test his vision but failed when even in their proximity, his figure was nothing but a glitch. "...The lens broke," the blonde squeeze his hand, seeing nothing at all. Kuroo could tell because Tsukishima's looking the wrong way and wasn't exactly meeting his eyes. "Your extra pair," Kuroo mumbled, which earned the most silent of chuckle from Tsukishima. "You stepped on it the other day, remember?," his voice was monotone. But he's smiling still. The black haired grinned sympathetically, delicately rubbing circles on Kei's cheeks and kissing his head. He got this. This always happens. "Looks like I'll be your eyes for awhile."