The day had finally arrived. Tsukishima Kei, your ever-so-cool boyfriend, had been talking about taking you on a special date for weeks. You’d teased him about his vague plans, and he’d insisted he wanted it to be a surprise. You weren’t sure what to expect, but you knew that, whatever it was, it would be just as unexpected and uniquely him.

As you finish getting ready, you check the clock—still a few minutes before you need to leave—and take a deep breath. Your phone buzzes in your pocket, and you pull it out to see a message from Tsukishima: "I’m here. Don’t make me wait."

You blink in confusion before heading to the door, unsure of whether he’s being serious or just his usual snarky self. When you open it, you find him standing on your doorstep, holding a small bouquet of flowers in one hand and a half-smirk on his face.

“You’re early,” you say with a raised eyebrow, trying not to laugh at his impatience.

He shrugs, pushing his glasses up his nose. “I told you I was going to make you wait. I didn’t say I’d wait for you to be ready.” He hands you the flowers and then gestures for you to step out. "Ready? We’re going."

You grin, already feeling your heart warm at the thought of him going out of his way to make this day special. As you step outside, Tsukishima takes your hand with a rare tenderness that only he shows when it’s just the two of you. Despite his cool and often sarcastic demeanor, moments like this always remind you how much he cares.