Music notes//tsukihina

My last name (Extra)

≈ Tsukishima ≈

As 8 rolled around, everyone decided to meet down in the lobby for breakfast. 

"Hey, Tsuki! Hey, Hinata! Wait. Tsuki, is that your hoodie?" Yamaguchi asked, his voice hushed as he pointed to the clearly over sized hoodie that Shōyō was wearing. 

The blush from Shōyō and the nod from me were the only things he needed to get the answer he was looking for. 

Eventually, we all moved out to where the bus was parked in the back of the hotel. 

Once we had all our luggage safely stored in the back of the bus and other compartments, Shōyō pulled me to the bus entrance.

He continued pulling me all the way to the back of the bus and sat down, looking back up at me.

With a sigh, I sat down next to him. He automatically moved closer and rested his head on my shoulder.

I reached for my backpack and pulled out my phone and the earbuds that Shōyō gave me yesterday.

I got the music pulled up and handed one ear bud to Shōyō, to which he accepted with a smile.  

Once I was sure that Shōyō was safe, I slowly drifted off to sleep. 

I hope this is how we stay. I hope we stay in love. 

~5 years later~

≈ Hinata ≈

Date night! 

Tonight, is one of the rare nights where we both have the same day off from classes and work, so we decided to go out. 

I ran to go get ready before Kei got back from the store. 

Throwing on black skinny jeans, Kei's old dinosaur hoodie, which is still too big for me, and a pair of checkered classic vans to match, I ran back out to the living room to wait. 

When he got home, he placed a soft kiss on my forehead then went to get ready as well. 

I anxiously stood by the door, shoes on and keys in hand. 

"Okay, okay. I'm here. Let's go- ahh!" His sentence was cut with a scream as I dragged him by the hand, out the door, and onto the street. 

"Do you even know where we're going?" He asked teasingly as I continued to pull him down the street. 

"Nope." I smiled, popping the 'p' and glancing back at him. 

"Obviously. Because you're going in the wrong direction." He said, as if it were the most obvious thing in the world.

I stopped and turned, allowing him to lead me to wherever he chose. 

We walked down the street in a happy, comfortable silence, hand in hand. 

After about 15 minutes of walking, we stopped at the ice cream shop that we had our first date at. 

"What can I get for you two lovebirds today?" The lady behind the counter asked us, making me blush. 

"One vanilla soft serve in a cone, and one two scoop strawberry in a cone, please." Kei ordered for us, moving the hand that held mine down to my waist and pulled me closer. 

"Of course. Y'know, we haven't seen you two in a while. You two are just as perfect for each other as ever." As she spoke, she prepared our ice cream. 

"Oh, thank you ma'am." I stuttered, moving my eyes away. 

"Make sure you don't forget about us when you two get married." She smiled sportively, handing us our ice cream over the glass display case.

"Oh, don't worry, we won't. I'm not one for having short term memory loss." Kei said, grabbing mine to hand to me and then grabbing his.

"Oh, okay. Have a nice night boys! Come back soon!" Her tone was extremely suggestive, but I shrugged it off. 

Walking out of the shop, we continued to the dimly lit park. 

One day, I want to be able to walk through here with our children and the family dog and just relax, but for now, I think we'll take it slow. 

We found our normal bench and took a seat. I rested my head on his shoulder and continued to eat my ice cream. 

We continued to eat in silence. It wasn't awkward though, it was nice.

Eventually, we both finished, and he offered to throw away my napkin for me, which of course I accepted. 

"Hey, Sho?" He asked, approaching the bench one again. 

"Yes, Kei?" I asked, looking up at him nervously. He looked worried, and that made me worried. 

"A while ago, we said something to each other, and I've kept it with me to this day." He reached into his pocket, then got down on his knee right in front of me. 

My eyes began to water, and a smile spread across my face as I covered my mouth in surprise. 

He chucked and moved his hand to show a small, blue, velvet box. Opening it, I saw a beautiful, yet simple and classy, engagement ring. 

"So, what do you say? Steal my last name. And marry me?" He asked, his voice sounded hopeful, as if thinking I would actually say no. 

"Of course! Yes, yes, yes, yes!" I cried, throwing myself into his arms. We tumbled to the ground and just stayed like that for a while. No words were exchanged, yet the emotion was still very much clear.

When we pulled away from the hug, he slipped the ring onto my finger and we shared a kiss. It was long, and passionate, but still felt soft, and homey. 

God, I am in love with this man. There is no doubt about that.