Chapter Text
Tsukki groaned, setting his bag down next to the door to Yamaguchi's room.
“Are you okay, Tsukki?” Yama asked, setting his bag down next to his, making his way over to the radio to turn it on, putting in a CD that Tsukki had lent him.
“Yeah,” Tsukki muttered, leaning his head down in an attempt to stretch out his neck. “I'm just sore from practice, and sleeping wrong.”
Yama sighed softly, shaking his head at the taller blond boy.
“Lay on the bed. On your stomach” Tsukki shook his head looking over at Yama.
“Why? I'm fine really Yama, you don't ha-”
“Just lay down, Tsukki.” Yama cut him off fixing his stack of cds before turning to the blond. Tsukki blinked slowly before nodding and complying. Laying down on his stomach folding his arms under his head.
Yama smiled to himself, climbing onto the bed next to Tsukki before straddling his thighs. Tsukki groaned slightly, letting his eyes slip close.
“What are you doing, Yama.” Tsuuki half whispered pressing his face into the crook of his arm.
“Just be quiet, Tsuuki.” Yama smiled softly, running his fingertips over the small of Tsukki's back. Tsukki sighed, feeling chills spread over his skin, “Yama..”
“I said shh, Tsukki.” Yama said attempting to be firm. Pushing the bottom of Tsukki's shirt up over his shoulders. Tsukki sighes, nodding slightly letting himself relax under the smaller man. Yama bit his lip, letting his fingertips trace over the outlines of the muscles in Tsukki's back.
“Wow...” He muttered to himself absentmindedly, shaking his head slightly before using his thumbs to work the stress knots out from the muscles near the small of his back. Yama laughed softly, watching Tsukki shudder under him, a trail of goosebumps forming along his spine.
Yama sighed happily, moving his thumbs up over his back, moving toward his shoulder muscles.
“You need to relax more, Tsukki...” Yama whispered, mainly to himself.
“Shut up....I do relax...” Tsukki snipped, tensing up under the smaller boys touch.
“Then relax, Tsukki.” He smirked, pressing his thumbs into Tsukki's shoulder blades. Tsukki let out a low groan, nodding slightly, letting his muscles relax under Yamas hands.
“You really didn't have to do this, Yama.” Tsukki muttered, feeling much better compared to when Yama had started. Yama stayed quiet, for a few minutes, partially lost in what he was doing. Moving his thumbs over the contours of Tsuuki's muscles. Yama shook his head after a few minutes, looking down at the blond under him.
“Tsukki?” Yama whispered, leaning down pressing a few light kisses along Tsukki's spine. Tsukki let out a soft groan, nodding slightly, his eyes still closed. Yama laughed softly, rolling off of the older mans thighs, draping an arm over his eyes.
Tsukki let out a soft yawn, placing one of his hands on Yama's chest.
“You really didn't have to do that, Yama,” Tsukki half whispered, tracing light shapes over Yamas chest. Yama closed his eyes, feeling his cheeks starting to burn. Tsukki sighed softly, pulling his hand away, rolling from his stomach to his side to get a better look at the smaller man next to him. “But thank you...” Yama bit his lip, pulling his arm away from his face only to wrap it around Tsukki, pressing his face into the blonds half covered chest.
“Wha-” Tsukki stopped himself, letting the corners of his mouth turn up into a smile before wrapping his arms around the smaller boy. The two of them closed their eyes, letting the music from the radio flow over them. Tsukki's hands ran over the smaller mans back, holding him closer to his body, letting their legs tangle together. He pressed a kiss to Yama's head, the two of them dosing off into a light sleep after a moment.