I-I [His voice cracks, eyes shutting with a deep breath as Oikawa holds him more firmly, strokes more and makes his toes curl in his shoes. His eyes are still dipped to avoid the mirror now.] didn't say that.
[He sounds miffed, as though he's being accused of not wanting Oikawa's hands on him. They're setter's hands, special. He should be spending time here and there.]
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[He sounds miffed, as though he's being accused of not wanting Oikawa's hands on him. They're setter's hands, special. He should be spending time here and there.]