[Oikawa can't help the little breathless giggle that lets out despite his minor complaint. Drawing his touch up and combing back that soft spikey hair, he looks at him with half open eyes and a still blissed expression on his face.]
Give me a second, my legs still feel like jelly. Then we'll go shower.
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[Oikawa can't help the little breathless giggle that lets out despite his minor complaint. Drawing his touch up and combing back that soft spikey hair, he looks at him with half open eyes and a still blissed expression on his face.]
Give me a second, my legs still feel like jelly. Then we'll go shower.