[While his own movements had been jerky and awkward, Oikawa's drag long enough that his breath hitches. It's hard to believe they've come to this, after so many fleeting touches and even non-fleeting yet in retrospect were a million times more innocent than this. The reaction isn't incredibly quick for him, but at the slow speed Oikawa is moving he's struggling with himself.
So he shifts his head instead, pressing lips to shoulder as a means to calm his nerves. His hands slowly ascend up Oikawa's sides, careful to not tickle him instead just in case it ruins the moment.]
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So he shifts his head instead, pressing lips to shoulder as a means to calm his nerves. His hands slowly ascend up Oikawa's sides, careful to not tickle him instead just in case it ruins the moment.]