What Did I Do To Deserve Someone Like You

by queenimpa

It's a time when they're most vulnerable, their mind hasn't had time to process the rules and regulations bestowed upon them by society. There is no barrier to hold back feelings that should be natural, but are taboo in the 21st century. They both wake up at this time, and it feels like a dinosaur stomping on their hearts

5:43 am. That was the time Yamaguchi Tadashi woke up nearly completely on top of his best friend Tsukishima Kei.

5:46 am. That was the time Tsukishima Kei woke up to feel a heavy pressure on his chest and lower left side. Peeling open his eyes, he sees a pair of dark eyes staring at him in the gray light.

5:50 am. Yamaguchi hasn't moved his sight from the piercing gold gaze, he's not sure if he's even blinked in the last 4 minutes.

5:51 am. Though the two had been friends for years, no amount of time could prepare Tsukishima for the sudden feelings bubbling up in his chest.

5:52 am. Yamaguchi knew since their second year of junior high; his feelings for the blond. But he never expected to wake up in the same bed, let alone cuddling, with the dinosaur. Yamaguchi was too stunned to move, and so Tsukishima and him continued looking, staring-

5:53 am. -engulfing each other in their gape. Tsukishima took a shaky breath and broke the gaze. The odd lighting of the room made it difficult to tell if the blush was real. Yamaguchi made a small surprised noise, and blinked his dry eyes, but did not move.

"Good morning," Yamaguchi whispered, Tsukishima looked back at the brunette, and a tightness swelled up in his chest once again.

"Morning," Tsukishima cleared his throat, and made a move to grab his glasses off of the nightstand. A delicate hand stopped the sudden motion and the blonde raised an eyebrow at him.

Yamaguchi retracted his hand immediately, and mumbled an apology. He looked away and laid his head back onto Tsukishima's chest; turned away.

"Is this okay?" he asked.

"It's fine-" Tsukishima's voice was strained. Yamaguchi considered getting up, or at least rolling over, when a large hand lightly rested in a way you might pet a cat.

"Tsuki-"

"Shut up, Yamaguchi."

"Okay."

They laid this way for about half an hour. Tsukishima idly playing with Yamaguchi's hair and Yamaguchi snoring softly.

What did I ever do, to deserve somebody as willing, and compliant as you?

6:32 am. That was the time in which Tsukishima realized he was hopelessly in love with his best friend.