"They look like stars, Yamaguchi" Tsukishima mumbled while tucking a loose strand of Yamaguchi's hair behind his ear. "S-stars? My freckles look like stars?" The boy blushed, bringing his knees up to his chest. "Bright, sparkling stars" the blonde cooed "the type people would stay up late to see, the type people stare in awe at" he cupped the boy's rosy cheeks with his hand "Beautiful" he murmured, gently pressing his lips against Yamaguchi's.