Tsukishima x Reader [fly me to the moon]
Tsukishima x Reader [fly me to the moon] feelings stories
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Tsukishima x Reader [fly me to the moon]

Imagine, you were walking home with your boyfriend that night. The dark sky is smudge with million starlings as the cold Miyagi breeze caress you once in a while.

β€œIt’s almost winter now,” you said, striking a conversation but when you looked at your boyfriend, you noticed he was wearing his headphone.

β€œIt’s almost winter now,” you said, striking a conversation but when you looked at your boyfriend, you noticed he was wearing his headphone. β€œAh, it’s getting kinda cold.”

You rubbed your hands together, puff of smoke coming out of your lips as you sighed before you rub your arms.

You rubbed your hands together, puff of smoke coming out of your lips as you sighed before you rub your arms. β€œWhy did I have to forget my scar—”

You were cut off when you suddenly felt something fell on your head, obscuring your vision as you stopped in your tracks to look at the thing that fell on your head only to realise it is a scarf.

A lavender scarf that looks familiar to you, it was then you remember he was wearing it all day. You looked at Tsukishima who is already a few steps ahead of you now.

You smiled before you put the scarf around your neck, securing the fabric as it gave you a warm feeling like home. And it smelled like Tsukishima, the scent that you could not quite pinpoint but you knew it was a scent only he emits.

β€œTsuki, wait up!” you said, jogging up to him as you stopped by his side and wrapped your arms around his arm.

β€œTsuki, wait up!” you said, jogging up to him as you stopped by his side and wrapped your arms around his arm. But it did not last a second before he shook you off and you were taken aback.

β€œHey now! Why are you always like this? You always shake me off whenever I try to hold your hand, is it wrong to hold my boyfriend’s hand?!”

You folded your arms as you huffed before you started to walk faster.

You folded your arms as you huffed before you started to walk faster. Until you suddenly felt something again, this time it was not a scarf. Tsukishima put on his headphone and you started to hear a familiar song, it was your favourite song, blasting from his headphone.

Fly me to the moon,

Fly me to the moon, a song that reminded you of your moon,

Fly me to the moon, a song that reminded you of your moon, Tsukishima.

β€œTch, you’re so noisy,” he muttered before he took your hand.

β€œTch, you’re so noisy,” he muttered before he took your hand. His hand felt warm as he squeezed your hand before he tugged slightly, you felt his thumb rubbing your knuckles, the littlest gesture made the butterflies in your stomach flutter their wings in a frenzy as you inched closer to him.

The neighbourhood was quiet and only the starlings and the moon bear witness to those littlest gestures the moon gives to his star.

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