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Alien Hospital?

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[Tsukki winces. Shit. That kind of damage is... not great.]

Whole...

Ah, I think I'd rather a hospital. You don't look like a medical doctor.

[He's not wrong?]

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[Two thousand yen? Who the hell is taking bets on Tsukki's personal life?!]

You may be right.

[He tries to add in some more details, but nothing fits. It all sounds like excuses. Whining. Finally Tsukki wipes it all. He's having an emotional crisis. Oikawa can deal with single-sentence texts.

And a minute later - ]

I just texted him.

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Why is it that humans always forget that looks are deceiving? I'll have you know I have a medical degree from Earth: Glasgow University.

[It even goes with the accent, though he didn't have this accent at the time.]

But, I don't really blame you, like I said, whole limbs are easier. Bits and pieces within those limbs are another story. Do you have a hospital you use regularly? Best to use one where they know you.

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Not really...

What year though?

[Because Medical History on Earth? Not the most reliable... What with the leeches... ]

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For me? Billions of years ago. But that's just my Earth one. But it doesn't matter, because I am the Doctor. The original. The rest are all based on me.

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[Kuroo, Akaashi, Oikawa, some others.]

I'm right more often than people give me credit.

Let me know how it goes! I expect to be a groomsman if you get married!

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[Et tu, Akaashi?]

Nice try.

We will be eloping to Jurassic Park.

OBVIOUSLY.

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[you KNOW what he's been dealing with, he's entitled to try to get some compensation.]

Just bring me a souvenir then!

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10/12 - For nyctea - 18+

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From here

Gosh

Such hard choices!

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well you have to decide soon babe

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Wow bossy

Fine

I'll be over in about 40.

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I didn't even start being bossy ;)

I'll see you in 40 💖

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There's an odd jolt down Kei's spine, reading that.

He's not sure what to make of it.

Anyway.

That exact amount of time later, he's knocking on Kotarou's door. Holding a bag, and some flowers.

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Tsukishima was to Bokuto's apartment before; nicely decorated with modern furniture. Nothing ostentatious but all new and stylish.

So when Bokuto opens the door, he's in an unbuttoned white shirt, the said underwear from earlier, hair down and dim light coming from the living room, illuminating both of them.

His eyes fall briefly at the flowers and he grins, instantly leaning in to kiss him and pull him inside.

"Someone's decided to be romantic tonight," he says against blond's lips.

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"Hm."

Tsukki sinks into the kiss. Arms drifting around Bokuto's neck. He feels amazing. Smells amazing. It's funny, how much you can miss without realizing.

"The trip went okay?"

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The door's kicked closed with his foot, both of his hands wrapping securely around Kei's waist. He missed him, so, so much. And he had to be patient.

It would seem he wasn't the only one at the end of their rope with patience.

"Mmm, missed you. A lot," he mumbles against Kei's lips. "Facetiming's not the same, not enough."

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Kei can manage patience.

It does not mean he enjoys the process.

"No kidding," he agrees. Crowding Kotarou into a corner. Leveraging the height difference into a deeper kiss.

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He doesn't have to manage patience anymore. He can do whatever he pleases.

Bokuto's lips part happily to accommodate deeper, hungrier kiss, letting Kei push him up against the wall. His boyfriend is more of a show rather than tell when it comes to feelings and Bokuto has no complaints about it.

"Bring you- next time-" he gasps in between the kisses, but not pulling away and instead just continuing with the kiss.

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"Yeah?"

That's it.

That's as much banter as Kei can manage.

It comes with fingers winding into Kotarou's hair, though. Worth a few extra points.

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He wanted to warn Tsukki that he'll drop whatever he's holding but- kisses have priority.

And long fingers in his hair. And their tongues entwining hungrily after being apart for weeks.

Bokuto feels lucky to have Tsukki.

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Good thing Kei has two hands. Problem solved.

Until the bouquet makes a bid for freedom.

Kei breaks off with a startled grunt. Fumbling at the roses, once, twice, until he manages to bat them to Bokuto instead. Smooth.

"Welcome home," he pants.

Exactly as planned!

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The kiss breaks with a huff of a laugh as he's swatted, and Bokuto grins at him.

"It's good to be back," he says, and nuzzles his face into Kei's neck, giving it a few soft kisses and just indulging in the way he smells and feels.

"Missed you..."

Is he repeating himself? Maybe. But it's Bokuto.

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"Haaaanh..."

Kei's eyes drift closed. It's so good to just sink into this. Absorb the week's worth of attention they've missed out on.

With great effort, he manages to disengage.

"Come on, Kotarou. I didn't get you flowers just to let them die."

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That's week's worth attention Bokuto has stored up in him and is ready to smother Tsukki with it, whether he wanted it or no.

The disengage is met with a grunt and grumbles and whine of complaint, his hands reluctantly letting go of his boyfriend, but not before he steals one more short kiss.

"Mmm, the vase is in the living room," and even though he had let go, he still clings to his side, chin on Kei's shoulder as they make their way (very slowly because clinging) towards the living room.