[He shifts on the ground, legs twitching as Oikawa's hands skim over the underside of his thighs. His head tilts to give him more room on his neck, licking his lips slowly as he starts to prepare himself mentally for this.]
Yeah. [He believes him, that's what it means. He's resting himself in Oikawa's hands, which isn't too bad when he considers how skillful they are, at least with volleyball.]
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Yeah. [He believes him, that's what it means. He's resting himself in Oikawa's hands, which isn't too bad when he considers how skillful they are, at least with volleyball.]