[It makes it easier on his legs, anyway, which he stretches out behind Oikawa, one leg on either side of his waist at the point. Whether Oikawa crosses his legs or lets him sit on the floor is up to him, but he sighs in relief now. It's cold as fuck as his feet go outside the blanket, but he can feel blood returning.]
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Date: 2015-06-12 07:13 am (UTC)Better.