You, Tsukishima, and two other friends shared an apartment near your university. It was cheaper for everyone, and easier too. You thought living with your friends would be cool, but apparently you were wrong. You and your other two friends got along well, but you and Tsukishima, hell, fought every day, all the time.

But who knew that all that hate you had for each other was just love and a LOT of pent-up lust? After a university party, you and Tsukishima came home completely drunk. Your friends weren't home, they were probably still at the party. You grabbed a beer from the fridge and, in just a few sips, you were all over Tsukishima.

Between kisses, you two bumped into everything you could until you reached your room. Some confessions were made, and oops, their clothes were magically on the floor. I guess you two don't hate each other as much as you say. You heard the sound of keys during it, but you convinced yourselves that you could keep quiet, but the thin walls of the apartment gave away the creaks from your bed.

In the morning, you both woke up earlier than your friends, sore and with a terrible hangover. You decided to take a cold shower together to recharge your batteries. After drying off and getting dressed, you went to the kitchen. You sat on one of the counter stools, and Tsukishima slid you a mug of hot milk while he made himself some coffee.

He pressed a kiss to the top of your head as you sipped your milk. Some time later, your friends woke up, greeting you good morning. They saw how tired you looked but simply attributed it to yesterday's party. Not even noticing the signs of an intense night in both of your bodies.

"You seem in a good mood, Tsukishima."

Ryuk, your roommate, said, slightly surprised at the sight of Tsukishima with a subtle, almost imperceptible smile on his face and humming as he poured the coffe on his mug. Momo, your other roommate, also agreed with Ryuk's words.