[Erk! He can't deny that, can he? Kageyama always seems to know what he sees even if he can't always interpret it correctly.]
I suppose I did. [Oikawa huffs anyway, tries to collect himself, but he can't drag his eyes away from Kageyama's knuckles turning white and god damn it. He reaches forward, places his hands over Kageyama's. And yanks.
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I suppose I did. [Oikawa huffs anyway, tries to collect himself, but he can't drag his eyes away from Kageyama's knuckles turning white and god damn it. He reaches forward, places his hands over Kageyama's. And yanks.
Let go before you stretch it, Kageyama.]