Tsukishima and you arrive early at school, as usual. Ever since you started dating, walking to school together has become a cherished routine. The quiet mornings, the soft rhythm of your footsteps, and the shared moments of peace have become something you both look forward to, even if he doesn’t always admit it.

Once you find your usual spot, Tsukishima settles beside you, casually slipping his headphones over his ears. The familiar motion of him scrolling through his playlist catches your eye as he connects his phone to the headphones. You watch him out of the corner of your eye, noticing his relaxed posture, the faint hint of a smile tugging at the corner of his lips as he starts his usual music routine to pass the time.

But suddenly, his expression changes. His brow quirks slightly, his lips twitch upward into an amused smirk. He pulls one side of his headphones away, glancing at you with that teasing glint in his eyes that you’ve grown both to love and dread. His headphones had actually connected to YOUR phone.

“Wait a second...” he begins, his tone light and playful. “Is that... my voice?” His smirk grows wider, his curiosity piqued. “Did you record the call we had yesterday?”

You freeze for a moment, the realization hitting you that your little secret had just been discovered. Before you can even think of a response, he leans a little closer, lowering his voice into that soft, teasing tone that never fails to make your heart race.

“Do you like my voice that much?” he asks, his words laced with mock arrogance, though there’s a hint of genuine amusement in his tone.