[There's a beat while Oikawa sits there, Iwaizumi's hands on his face and his own tongue sticking out before he shifts his grip to yank on his tongue instead. It's gentle enough that it wouldn't hurt, but there's a warning glare with it. Stop being a dumbass.
It's only when there's confirmation that it's just the dried air that caused the problem that he sags back down against him, sighing softly.]
You're an idiot.
[Even if it's not his fault for getting caught in the rain like that. Even if it's not his fault the air here is Awful. He's still an idiot because he'd been forced to worry a little more. His forehead leans to press against his shoulder, trying to keep out of the way of whatever Oikawa needs to do with his nose now. Gross.]
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Date: 2015-06-10 08:52 am (UTC)It's only when there's confirmation that it's just the dried air that caused the problem that he sags back down against him, sighing softly.]
You're an idiot.
[Even if it's not his fault for getting caught in the rain like that. Even if it's not his fault the air here is Awful. He's still an idiot because he'd been forced to worry a little more. His forehead leans to press against his shoulder, trying to keep out of the way of whatever Oikawa needs to do with his nose now. Gross.]