Haikyuu! Striking Thoughts

Always

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Rare did Kuroo Tetsurou see his significant other take off his glasses. If the blonde did, like ever did, it would only be in a span of a split second and if lucky, for example in his sleep, the bedhead can selfishly have a few minutes for himself where he has freedom to study Tsukishima's glasses-less face. It always piqued his curiosity though, what it would be like if the salty jerk never do wear glasses, how different appearance wise he would've been. Scenarios like those always play at the back of Kuroo's mind. He wasn't expecting the thought of someone wearing glasses to be so important to him that with just one glance at Kei, he'd feel the want to see past his lenses but still admire his eyes through the thickness of it. Blame the teen for confusing him in a such a good twisted way. "What do you see if you're not wearing your glasses?," Kuroo asked, one which the tall blonde answered "A blur?," sarcastically. The black haired pondered, concluding that his eyesight must be really bad and that he pities him. Kei would've snapped but Kuroo was quick to bombard him with many more questions. "How would you know if it's me then?," he played with his fingers. "I always know," was all the usually blunt Tsukishima told him. Their gazes lock, Tsukki breaking from it first as he timidly looks down. "I will always know if it's you, Kuroo." That's all the confirmation Tetsurou needed. Satisfied, he kissed Kei's hand.