Day 3 - 3:00 am

"How the heck did I end up like this?" Tsukishima's angry voice echoed in his head while he stared at the wooden ceiling above him. His left eyebrow twitched from frustration as he laid on his back. He was extremely tired, angry and wide awake in 3:00 am and that was the least of his problems.

A low and short snoring sound came close to Tsukishima's right ear. He shut his eyes tight and gritted his teeth. He was on the verge of screaming and his body was shaking from all the annoyance and anger that was building inside of him.

He was trapped in the strong embrace of the idiot sleeping on top of him… literally. His spiky black hair was tickling Tsukishima's face. The smell of shampoo was tingling his nose, sending mixed sensations through his body. The sweet aroma of strawberries and vanilla almost instantly calmed his anger and made him blush as he remembered the scene in the shower from earlier.

Tsukishima's chest tightened and he felt a strange warm feeling inside. It was something that he had never experienced before. Tsukki's eyes flickered as he looked down at the sleeping guy on his chest. What they did earlier wasn't right. None of this was but somehow for the first time ever Tsukki's heart went against his logic and common sense.

A sudden urge to touch and stroke this wild dark hair with the smell of strawberries overtook him. Tsukki slowly lifted his free and trembling left hand.

He was just a few millimeters away from touching it when another low snore broke the silence and with it, the enhancing trance over Tsukishima. His hand quickly fell down next to his body. He blushed at the thought of what he was about to do a second ago and averted his head to the left.

Tsukki clucked his tongue. He couldn't believe it! What the heck was all of this? Why did he had the burning urge to pet that jerk and why was his whole body on fire? He must be going crazy. This wasn't normal. Far away from it!

Suddenly Tsukishima's chest felt lighter. In the following second, before he even knew it, a long wet sensation traced his collarbone and went up along his neck. Tsukishima's face grew even redder than before as he heard a low chuckle in his ear. Kuroo Tetsurou's low and seductive voice send both cold and hot waves through Tsukishima's suddenly stiff and burning body. Kuroo's breath tickled Tsukki's ear as he whispered purring:

"You can touch it if you want to..." Kuroo slowly licked Tsukishima's earlobe and nibbled it, letting out a deep and impassioned sigh. "Tsukki…"