[It's not exactly what he has in mind either. He isn't looking when Oikawa actually stops and pulls himself to look up at him. His arm is still curled over his face, teeth dragging over his lip as he feels mad at himself for stopping this. He pulls his arm away to stop worrying the other, letting it drop back over his head to the floor for a moment. His gaze drifts, not quite meeting Oikawa's eyes.]
Do you-- [It's like he keeps forgetting how much of a mess he is right now. How tight his throat is, how dry it is and how he can't seem to get words out properly anymore.] --know what you're doing?
[He's not sure he wants to know the answer, even if it might help in the end. He isn't sure if he wants to hear "yes" or "no" either.]
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Do you-- [It's like he keeps forgetting how much of a mess he is right now. How tight his throat is, how dry it is and how he can't seem to get words out properly anymore.] --know what you're doing?
[He's not sure he wants to know the answer, even if it might help in the end. He isn't sure if he wants to hear "yes" or "no" either.]