Pastry Palace closed at seven in the evening. Which was exactly why he currently stood in the middle of a bunch of boxes in Yamaguchi's kitchen, staring at his phone in horror. Tsukishima didn't want to be dramatic, but he lived for a slice of that cake every year. Fluffy, pink sponge cake with a layer of cheesecake so meticulously lined in the center, with freshly cut strawberries and creamy whipped cream on top, covered with stripes of a sweet strawberry jelly sauce. His favorite bakery, Pastry Palace, had a special every Valentine's Day, and on Valentine's Day only. But there was one very, very important thing about Valentine's Day that he couldn't ignore. He was well aware that it was a day that targeted couples more than it supported couples. It wasn't that Tsukishima had some kind of overly romantic delusions about Valentine's Day. But, apparently, it was the only day that worked into both party's schedules, so they were stuck spending what could be a romantic Valentine's Day moving heavy boxes and debating over what piece of furniture would go where. it seemed more logical to leave Valentine's Day open for a date night. What Tsukishima came to find out was that the move-in day landed on Valentine's Day. They were almost disgustingly adorable together, but Tsukishima kept that thought to himself. It was a big step for the freckled man, co-owning a house with his girlfriend of now two years, Yachi Hitoka, who Yamaguchi had been head-over-heels for as long as Tsukishima could remember. Tsukishima hadn't thought much of it when his best friend, Yamaguchi, asked him for help with moving into his new house.
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