Instructions to Love (Kurotsukki)

For now

Tsukishima woke up the next day with a knot in his neck. He mentally cursed at himself for falling asleep on the couch, but what surprised him was that he had a blanket covering him as well as a couple of pillows under his head. 

As the blond sat himself up, he looked up to see the clock, which read 7:23. Of course, it was a little early compared to yesterday, but today was the day that Kuroo was going home. 

Kuroo is going home... Why do I feel sad about that?

Tsukishima didn't realize how much he was going to miss his boyfriend until he thought about him having to leave back to Tokyo. 

But nonetheless, the blond processed to check his phone and see his parents had texted him stating that they would be home later that day. With that, Tsuki got up and decided to find something to cook for Kuroo.

The captain, on the other hand, woke up only to realize that he forgot to press his pillows against his hair to create his infamous 'rooster-head' look. His hair looked more like a long mess rather than the comb of a rooster.

A sigh left his lips as the boy got up from his futon and folded up, and headed for the bathroom to see if there was any gel to fix his hair.

But after looking around, there wasn't a single bottle of anything remotely close to gel which left Kuroo only one choice. He took gathered his hair and formed a small ponytail on the back of his head.

He walked outside of the room and smelled... miso and... natto?

Kuroo rushed down the stairs to be greeted by his boyfriend cooking some rather delicious looking vegetables. The table was mostly set except for a grilled fish and some rice, but other than that, it was a rather traditional looking breakfast.

"What's all this for?" Kuroo asked.

"For me, obviously."

Kuroo chucked," Wow, nothing on that table is for me then?"

"Nope. I suggest you start looking for something to eat because I'm going to eat this all by myself."

That was a complete lie. Poor Tsuki had one of the smallest appetites among his rather obnoxious teammates, he just cooked a lot incase Kuroo was one of those players that ate a ton.

Kuroo just stood next to Tsukishima and leaned on the counter, just watching his boyfriend move about the kitchen as he looked for spices for the fish.

"Do you want any help?"

"Nope."

"Are you sure?"

"Are you forgetting that you're the guest? Besides, I'm the only one who knows where everything is."

"Fine."

It was if they've been married and bickering like an older couple. But they barely knew each other just for almost a month.

As Tsukishima set the final side dish and grilled fish, Kuroo walked up to him and gave him a small hug while whisphering 'thank you' before sitting down accross from him.

The poor blond tried to hide the blush that was rising on his cheeks, only to fail miserably. But he sat down and they started to enjoy the wonderful meal Tsuki had fixed.

Once the two were done, Kuroo was going to get up to go watch some TV, only for Tsuki to clear up his throat.

"You know, if you really want to thank me, you could clean the dishes."

Kuroo smirked," Sure, anything for you... princess~."

"Sh-shut up. I'm going to go take a shower."