tsukishima x yamaguchi | clouded kisses ☁️☆

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they both gaze into each others eyes. lost in the infatuation of the other.

'i want you' both their hearts yearned for the other.

"ahem" the blonde cleared his throat as he looked away, his ears burning.

"um-" the brunette mumbled as he transferred his gaze to his hands sitting in his lap. he could feel the pink on his nose.

they sit in silence for a moment, washing away their daydream-y thoughts.

"uh w-what do you want to do now tsukki?" yamaguchi barely stuttered out.

he sat and thought for a moment, "do you wanna make cookies yama?"

tadashi pondered the question, "sure!" he said with a smile.

"cmon then," kei said as he stood up. "i'll put on our playlist".

they made a playlist with both of their favorite songs on a bus ride to tokyo for the training camp. at the time, it was just to avoid boredom during their 5 hour road trip, but both yamaguchi and tsukishima listen to it separately very often. they listen to it when they miss, or feel distant from the other. or when they just want to feel that warmth in their heart when their reminded of the person they love.

yamaguchi's heart fluttered, "alright, i'll find a recipe!" he pulled out his phone, following behind his friend to the kitchen.

the taller boy got the playlist going and they both began making the cookie dough, making a huge mess in the process. but they didn't care, they were too caught up in the music playing. and each other-

'i don't know why, but lately you're in my head'

even though they've been friends throughout most of their childhood, tsukishima has rarely heard yamaguchi sing.

'spendin' your time runnin' around, and makin' my mind spin'

kei always asked for him to sing, but tadashi was always too shy.

'and i just wanna know, if you feel the same way'

"n-no! im not that good anyways..." he'd trail off. "i'd probably just embarrass myself" 'he'd smile as he played with his hands nervously, it was so adorable' tsukishima recalled

'cause i just can't stop, can't stop thinkin' 'bout you'

but every once in a while, tsukishima could hear him sing while he showered at his house. or if he happened to walk in on him singing to himself in his room.

'in my head, in my mind, you're all i dream about, you're all i dream about'

his voice was angelic; soft and sweet. 'i don't think i could be more in love with everything you do' tsukishima thought, getting lost in the sound of his best friends voice.

'your face, and your love, is all i dream about, is all I think about'

tadashi kept singing subconsciously, as he gently scooped cookie dough onto the sheet pan. it was one of his favorite songs to sing, he'd completely forgotten someone else was in the room with him.

'i'm wastin' away, just waitin' up on you'

he sang just loud enough to be heard over the music playing on kei's phone. tsukishima was adrift in his thoughts, infatuated with yamaguchi's singing. the lyrics making his heart squeeze, 'i wish you were mine...'