#dokichats

Boke Hinata Boke!

heh heh heh maybeeeeee

“D/N, slow down,” Tsuki called as he watched his little girl gallop toward the empty playground, excited as he pushed the small stroller in case she would be too tired to walk home.

The little girl listened, but she just couldn’t contain her excitement. She danced and wiggled her bottom, making the two of you laugh as you two approached.

Fall leaves crunched under your guys’ steps as they fell with gusts of wind. Tsukishima sat down onto the bench with no hesitation while you kind of hesitated knowing it was going to be cold.

“Come sit,” he opened his arms so that he could wrap them around you. And with that invitation, you couldn’t resist. You snuggled close as a chilly breeze blew by, hiding your face from the crisp breezes.

“Am I that warm?” He looked down, a playful/teasing smirk on his face as another excited squeal from D/N caught his attention. She slid down the bumpy slide with her shirt hands raised and the biggest smile on her face. And he knew the moment she saw her smile, he knew she had gotten it from you - it just warmed his heart even more.

You two talked about whatever, talked about friends and their lives and some occasional gossip that was until the winds grew more frequent. As you guys talked, D/N ran over, drumming her hands on tsuki’s knees, telling him that she wanted upsies.

“Up we go,” he breathed as he sat her in his lap. “You okay? What’s up, honey?” You asked as you tucked a strand behind her ear.

“It’s cold,” she pouted, laying her head onto tsuki’s shoulder, burying her cold face right into his warm neck. It sent a shock and chill up his spine but as long as his little dinosaur was warm, that’s all that mattered.

You pushed out a yawn, haring the rumbling in your ears as the hot tear watered your dry eyes, sliding down your dry cheeks. You were so tired, you just wanted to collapse into bed.

Shinsuke knelt down before you as he wiped your tears away, dabbing them with a tissue before he discarded it, returning with your moisturizer in hand. Seeing it, mustered up the energy to reach up and take the bottle from his hands when he pushed your hands down to your lap.

“Allow me, love,” he spoke gently as he gathered the moisturizer into his fingertips. His hands were so gently as he tilted your head up just the slightest, applying fair amounts in your face. Though, before you could feel the lotion on your skim, you felt his gentle lips pressing into your cheeks, your forehead, your lips. Just peppering some love before he couldn’t for the night.

You gasped at the sudden coldness, followed by hearing apologies from him.

He took the time to let the moisturizer set into your skin as he rubbed his fingers slowly in circles all over your face. It was just his touch alone like this that lulled you even more and more asleep. It was when he did your cheeks last, he held your head with one free hand, cupping the side of your neck and the area around your ear as he finished the last spot on your face.

You were clearly asleep but he didn’t let the moment go to waste. He cupped your face carefully, cautious to not hurt or wake you as he rubbed his thumbs over your plump cheeks, a warmth spreading slowly in his chest and his own cheeks when he just took the sight of you in. You were his first and only lover from high school and now you two were going to welcome a baby into this world, born from you two’s love.