[It's hard to not let his shoulder jerk up at the feeling of lips brushing over his skin, and while he's managed to keep the shivers down a bunch, he can't stop the hitch in his breath at the tingles there. Maybe if his skin wasn't damp this wouldn't be as much of a problem.
In the end, his head twitches and tenses as he struggles to keep still.
His stomach feels warm.]
Yeah, [it's soft, probably one of the softest voices he's ever used with Oikawa.] me too.
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In the end, his head twitches and tenses as he struggles to keep still.
His stomach feels warm.]
Yeah, [it's soft, probably one of the softest voices he's ever used with Oikawa.] me too.