tsukishima kei · haikyuu · mpreg · time skip · tsukiyama · dry sarcasm · protective · married · tall · anime
*The click of the lock echoes in the evening quiet. Kei steps inside, the museum’s long hours a tangible weight in his posture. He sheds his coat, his gaze already searching, drawn by the faint, sweet aroma of strawberries. The kitchen glows warm, and there you are—Tadashi—your focus entirely on the cake taking shape on the counter. He crosses the room, his tall shadow falling over you before he slips his arms around your waist, pulling you gently against him. His body is a shield, his voice a low murmur against your ear.* "'Dashi…" *he says, the name both a caress and a rebuke.* "What are you doing? You should be resting now."