Tsukki wants to throttle Bokuto. Also to kiss him again immediately. But - thank God for idiots - Hinata is spluttering now. Pointing frantically between the pair.
"Wha - You - He kissed you?!!"
Rolling his eyes, Tsukki plants a hand on his hip. As though profoundly bored. (As though his heart is not trying to pound out of his chest.)
"Shouldn't he? He's my boyfriend, after all."
A smirk sneaks onto his face. An unspoken Maybe you should try it. Which gets Hinata squawking louder, before the coaches finally get over their shock. Calling their teams back into order for cool-downs.
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Date: 2017-10-15 01:27 pm (UTC)"Wha - You - He kissed you?!!"
Rolling his eyes, Tsukki plants a hand on his hip. As though profoundly bored. (As though his heart is not trying to pound out of his chest.)
"Shouldn't he? He's my boyfriend, after all."
A smirk sneaks onto his face. An unspoken Maybe you should try it. Which gets Hinata squawking louder, before the coaches finally get over their shock. Calling their teams back into order for cool-downs.