MAKOTO . tsukishima kei [✓]

- thirty-eight : family

[ third person ]

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"Oh, honey, aren't you excited?" Tsukishima's mother asked as she turned to Akiteru and Tsukishima. She beamed brightly, visibly excited to be on an airplane. "We're going to Okinawa!"

Makoto sat on the other side of Tsukishima with a grin. "Is this your first time to Okinawa, Hitomi-san?"

His mother nodded, grinning happily. "Yes, it is. Thank you for inviting us! I'm so glad my son is dating such a kind girl."

"Don't thank me. It was my father's idea." Makoto said with a soft smile as she squeezed Tsukishima's hand gently. "I'm surprised you could take off for this trip, Akiteru."

Akiteru nodded, also surprised as her. "I think your father spoke with my boss and got them to let me go. It was shocking to see that I was given three days of paid leave." The male exclaimed with a small chuckle.

"That's good. I'm really glad both of you guys could come along to meet my dad." Makoto beamed, making Tsukishima's heart flutter.

"Stop talking already. You're like smothering me." Tsukishima muttered as he glanced down at Makoto who was basically on him so she could talk to Akiteru and Hitomi. He mostly wanted her to get her breast off his arms. Her shirt is so thin. I can pretty much feel them.

"Sorry, sorry." Makoto apologized as she leaned back in her seat, slumping down to rest her head against his arm. "I'm glad you could come along. I've been wanting you to meet my dad for awhile."

Despite being nervous that Makoto's father would disapprove of their relationship, he refused to run away. He wanted to meet the man who created Makoto and tell him a few words. In a few hours.

When the plane landed, they exited the plane in an orderly fashion. Makoto was snatched away by Hitomi who was so fascinated with Okinawa. While the two bonded over the Okinawa souvenirs Hitomi wanted to buy, the males watched from afar.

"Good grief." Tsukishima said as he watched the two females from a distance. Akiteru chuckled beside him, gently patting his back.

"At least you know that Mom really approves of Makoto-chan." Akiteru pointed out, making the younger blond shrug. "Mom, we gotta go. The car's here."

Both females turned around, scurrying over to Akiteru and Tsukishima who were standing beside a large car. Yasushi, Makoto's father's assistant, came out and started loading their luggage into the car. Once everyone was seated, Yasushi started driving towards Shin's house.

"Damn, you really live lavish, huh?" Tsukishima muttered as he gazed out the window at Makoto's house. This house is huge.

Yasushi reassured that he'd get their luggage to their rooms and encouraged them to head inside first. Makoto was against the idea at first, but found herself being whisked away by Yasushi who pushed her towards the house.

"Dad, I'm home." Makoto called out; the greeting feeling unnatural since she never used to come home to a lighted house. He was always gone, so it was different to come and greet him.

"Makoto!" The ravenette was tackled by Hitoshi who had been near the door. As they walked further into the house, they spotted all of the Takahano boys sitting in the living room. "Your dad is upstairs."

As if on cue, her father walked down the stairs and perked up upon seeing Makoto, her boyfriend and his family. He was quick to stride over to Hitomi to greet her. "Hello, I'm Makoto's father, Hinata Shin."

He greeted Akiteru politely then got to Tsukishima. He eyed the male for a moment before shaking his hand briefly. It wasn't a normal greeting for Tsukishima, but he still welcomed it.

"So you're the one who's dating my daughter, right?" Shin asked with a minuscule smile. Tsukishima nodded stiffly, greeting the male politely.

"Hello. I'm Tsukishima Kei. Pleasure to meet you." Tsukishima bowed, being gently patted on the shoulder by Shin.

"Don't be so nervous, kid." Shin flashed Tsukishima a small small. "I know you're a good kid. You don't have to prove anything to me because I already approve."

Tsukishima felt a weight lift from his shoulders as he heard those words. He visibly relaxed as he smiled gratefully. "Thank you, Hinata-san."

"Call me Shin." Her father said with a gentle pat on the back as he led them to their rooms. "This three rooms are for you guys. Feel free to sleep wherever you like."

"Woah, just offering up my room like it's how?" Makoto called out playfully, leaning against her door frame.

Her father rose a single eyebrow at her, motioning tp Tsukishima with his eyes. "I thought you guys would share a room," He shrugged lightly, walking off. "I guess not then."

"Woah! Wait! We are!" Makoto called out, making Tsukishima also raise an eyebrow.

"We are?"

"What? You don't wanna?" Makoto questioned, hands on her hips sassily.

"I think we should walk away now." Akiteru said as he led his mother to their room, closing the door to avoid hearing anything that the two talked about.

"You wanna sleep with me so bad?" Tsukishima taunted lightly, noticing how Makoto's cheeks flushed pink.

"Yes!" For a moment, the answer caught Tsukishima off guard. "Wait- I mean, sleep next to you. Not-"

"But what if that's what I mean?" Tsukishima prodded, bringing a darker blush onto Makoto's cheeks. "We have been dating for a while now."

As much as he did want to do those kinds of things, he was joking as of right now. He just wanted to see her reaction to hearing him say these kinds of things.

"N-Not..." Makoto trialed off, a bit flustered by his words. Tsukishima leaned down, trying to hear what she was saying. "Not tonight. Tomorrow."

The silence that filled the hallway made Makoto snap her head in Tsukishima's direction. His cheeks were bright red as he covered the lower half of his face with his hand.

"Why are you so flustered?!? You brought it up!"

"It was a joke! I wasn't expecting you to be willing!"

"Well, I am! Take responsibility!"

"(͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)"

"How'd you say that aloud?-"

"Makoto, quit flirting in the hall and come downstairs already. Dinner's ready." Kichiro called out from the bottom of the stairs.

Both Makoto and Tsukishima went stiff as they realized that everyone could hear them. Shit.

Dinner was full of suggestive looks from everyone who had heard. It was extremely embarrassing for Makoto and Tsukishima who ate quietly.