[He opens his mouth to try and speak but Oikawa is blocking him anyway, covering his mouth until he feels like he's suffocating, unable to keep up with breathing through his nose. He feels dizzy in the odd seconds he has a chance for air.
Thankfully he's not a mindreader or he would have kneed him in the dick for thinking any of this, instead he just takes the brunt of Oikawa's possessiveness and neediness. His hand grips tight at Oikawa's bicep, nails digging in and he makes smaller, softer noises in the back of his throat.]
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Thankfully he's not a mindreader or he would have kneed him in the dick for thinking any of this, instead he just takes the brunt of Oikawa's possessiveness and neediness. His hand grips tight at Oikawa's bicep, nails digging in and he makes smaller, softer noises in the back of his throat.]