#ushishou

Send me a trick-or-treat and a character/ship and I’ll write you a fluffy autumn piece or a horribly twisted au! Treat

Suguru was not small. Sure, he was smaller than Kuroo, but he was bigger than Kenma, which meant he wasn’t small. He was perfectly average-sized.

Ushijima was not average-sized. He was big. Bigger than Suguru, bigger than Kuroo, bigger than most of the people Suguru knew. And his clothes?

God, his clothes.

They fit Suguru like a dream, which is to say, they were massive on him. Massive and comfortable. And they smelled like Ushijima, like his woodsy deodorant and his lavender detergent. This flannel in particular was Suguru’s favorite, large and warm and wonderful smelling, worn down until it was soft to the touch. Suguru wrapped himself up in it and looked out at the falling autumn leaves with a smile on his face.

The door opened and Suguru turned with that same smile morphing into something even warmer at the sight of his love.

“Welcome home,” he said.

“I’m-” Ushijima started, but he stopped dead when he looked at Suguru.

“What’s wrong?” Suguru asked, stepping toward him. Ushijima crossed the space between the genkan and the window in two large steps and wrapped his arms around Suguru. He buried his nose in Suguru’s neck and squeezed him just a little too tight. Suguru squeezed him back. “Baby, talk to me,” he said.

“You look good,” was all Ushijima said, and then his lips were on Suguru’s and he was crushing Suguru even closer to his chest. Suguru laughed into the kiss, wriggling his arms free until he could loop them loosely around Ushijima’s neck. He leaned back and pecked Ushijima on the nose.

“You like how I look in your flannel?” he asked, laughing smugly.

“I do,” Ushijima said bluntly, and Suguru found he couldn’t answer. His cheeks felt warm and he knew even his hears were red. He buried his face in Ushijima’s chest and whined.

“Don’t do that,” Ushijima said, leaning back.

“Don’t do what?” Suguru asked, a little curious and a little petulant.

“Don’t hide from me,” Ushijima said. Suguru smiled.

“I won’t.”