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[Fine. He will spell this out then.]

My mom gets home from work in five minutes

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[Oh. OH]

D:

Dammit

Putting them back on :(

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[Great. Kei can stop having a heart attack now.]

THANK you

Geeze



I thought you were getting here Tuesday?

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[There's still more time!]

Yeah

BUT I couldn't wait that long!

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Clearly

Well
Not like I wanted to wait that long either

[Honesty? GASP!]


Home in about 15.

Help my mom with the groceries, it'll make a good impression.

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💕💕💕💕💕💕

[Wonderful honesty that's making Bokuto almost squeal.]

Of course I'll help her!

Gotta put these guns to good use!

[Yes, have a selfie of him flexing in the mirror with a grin, showing off said guns.]

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[Filling out that sweatshirt nicely. Credit where credit is due.

Fortunately, Mrs. Tsukishima is used to feeding her two sons. Been warned of Bokuto's appetite. He might still be hauling bags, by the time Tsukki ambles up. Wrapped in a scarf and coat against the chill.]

Hey.

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[He will extremely happy if he gets the compliment in person (and Tsukki will get all the hugs and squishes that involve said guns).

When Tsukishima gets home, he's still downstairs with Mrs. Tsukishima, very animatedly chatting about whatever, holding two heavy bags in his arms as if they weigh nothing while the woman is putting away things from other bags.

When Kei shows up, he's greeted with the biggest smile in the world.]

Tsukki!! You're just in time! We've been talking about dinner.

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[Tsukki smiles back. Grateful the 'guns' are occupied. He is definitely not ready to get hugged in front of his family. (Hugged? Yes. Family? No.)]

Yeah? What are we having?

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[He is very lucky his hands are occupied. For now. Momma Tsukishima is getting rid of the ingredients very fast though and soon he's free. And he looks positively beaming and ready to just tackle him into a hug.

Let me let me let me!]

Stew! And potato salad.

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Mom, do you need help?

[That gets a smile and a head shake. Plus a 'shoo' motion towards the kitchen door. 'I'm fine. You two catch up.']

Thanks. Come on, Bokuto.

[Tsukki can tell that hug is on a final countdown. Hopefully they at least make it to the hallway.]

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[Bokuto, despite the urge to pull Tsukishima into a hug, politely waits to see if Mom Tsukishima needs help. But when she shoos them off, he thanks her and follows after his boyfriend.

And yes, they do make it to the hallway. And to the bottom of the stairs- where Bokuto hugs him and picks him up and just dashes up the stairs with a manic cackle because he knows Tsukki will protest in embarrassment.]

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Hey!

[Tsukki at least keeps from kicking. He doesn't much want a cracked skull. Instead there's a thump to Bokuto's shoulder.]

Put me down!

[Hissed quietly, cheeks bright red.]

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Nope~

[And he doesn't, not until they are in Tsukishima's room. And even then, he stops just to give the red cheek a loud smooch.]

I missed you!

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[You'd think he'd get used to the indignity. But. You know. There really is something heart-stopping about just getting swept up like one of the grocery bags. Not that Tsukki will admit this. Pfft.

He makes a show of straightening his clothes back out. Heaving a sigh.]

Showoff. Aren't you ever going to get tired of that?

[He will not pass up another kiss, though.]

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Never!

[Bokuto waggels his eyebrows at him-] I have a lot of stamina and strength. I can show you~

[This definitively wasn't meant in 'carry Tsukishima' way but in a quite NSFW way.]

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Hmm? Like what, push-ups?

[Subtle, Bokuto is not.

And Tsukki's never going to be able to resist goading him.]

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[Bokuto pauses-]

Well actually, push ups would be a safer option right now, haha.

[It works, the goading. But he hears a noise from downstairs and it reminds him that Tsukkimom is home. It's what happens when you arrive ahead of time. Then he falls into "I'm plotting something" silence for a moment-]

I could try to be quiet...

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Pfft. You have never been quiet in your life.

[Another challenge. With a full head tilt and a smirk. This is pushing it. Tsukki knows that. His mother is right downstairs.

He just can't resist wondering what Bokuto will come up with...]

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[When it comes to this Bokuto is oddly creative.

And he loves challenges, of course. There's a stretched out silence as he thinks about it before he smirks.]

It's true. But you are quiet.

[Nudge, nudge towards the bed.]

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[He just did all that work to get Bokuto decent. Then again - Tsukki also hasn't seen his boyfriend for a month. And it's getting more and more difficult to worry about things like that.

If they're quiet...]

And?

[He's still a little slow to move. Just enough for resistance, to feel the push before stepping backwards. A break in the defense.]

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[Bokuto hooks his fingers onto belt loops playfully, grinning.]

It means that I can suck you off in silence. I do like your voice though when you scream my name.

But I'll compromise this time.

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[Which causes Kei to go red. He clears his throat. Buying time for the words to come out nonchalant. (As much as possible, anyway.)]

Well. I guess that solves the problem...

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[Bokuto stops himself from wriggling his eyebrows and still gently goads Tsukishima back to the bed, until he finally takes a seat. And then lowers himself between his legs, nudging them apart.]

It's kind of exciting too, isn't it? [He smirks, his hands picking at the buttons of the pants and zipper.] I won't completely undress you, just in case. [For now.]

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[...He's still wearing Kei's hoodie, isn't he. Damn it. Why does that hit so hard?

Taking a deep breath, Kei nods.

Both to agree, and to give the go-ahead.]