Tsukihina "Stop trying to cheer me up!"
“Stop trying to cheer me up!”
“Why not?” Tsukishima said with a small grin, holding up a meat bun to Hinata’s mouth. Hinata pouted at it, but then reached out only for Tsukishima to pull it away until he opened his mouth so he could feed him.
“If mph shoph tng wog,” Hinata mumbled, mouth stuffed with food. His cheeks were all puffed out and Tsukishima struggled not to squash his cute face in his hands and kiss him.
“What was that?”
“I said,” Hinata swallowed his food, “It doesn’t matter to you anyway, so you don’t have to make me feel better.”
“Yeah,” Tsukishima agreed, giving Hinata another bite and ruffling his hair, “I don’t care about you and the king’s stupid rivalry. But if you think I don’t care about you being upset, then you really are just as stupid as he says.”