[Looking at him through his eyelashes with a curious expression to that groan he let out, Oikawa felt his own breath catching at those three words. Maybe I should, maybe he should stretch him further? Handfuls of scenarios shoot through his brain and Oikawa feels his ears redden, even if he finds himself grinning and shifting his legs to let them hang open.]
Mm, maybe you should. [He wants whatever Iwaizumi was thinking about.]
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Mm, maybe you should. [He wants whatever Iwaizumi was thinking about.]