[Oikawa jerks mildly at the movement in his arms, in his lap, because while he has been struggling to stay awake for hours now, he still definitely dozed a little. Shifting to curl his arms securely around Iwaizumi in his blanket burrito, lifting his head and groggily trying to pull his head together, Oikawa tries to give him some kind of reassuring smile with his soft mumbles.]
Hey, I got you. You're okay, Iwa-chan. [Everything all at once has been more terrifying than the first several months, after Kageyama called him.]
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Hey, I got you. You're okay, Iwa-chan. [Everything all at once has been more terrifying than the first several months, after Kageyama called him.]