[Enough of his hand is already for him to grunt at that too tight squeeze, but it's hard to focus on Oikawa's words when there's... something weird going on here. He doesn't want to demand that he let go either, not yet, but it's hard to tell for sure like that.
He's not usually the one in this situation though either, the one being chastised for some stupid decision. The longer this goes on, even if it looks normal now, his stomach starts to drop wondering whether they shouldn't have done this.]
Oikawa. Stop... just. One minute, please.
[He can't talk about all this yet, not until he works this out. His voice sounds strained for one thing. First things first, he locks himself in place so his left hand can reach up. His hand opens from Oikawa's, but he doesn't pull away.
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Date: 2015-09-19 06:07 pm (UTC)He's not usually the one in this situation though either, the one being chastised for some stupid decision. The longer this goes on, even if it looks normal now, his stomach starts to drop wondering whether they shouldn't have done this.]
Oikawa. Stop... just. One minute, please.
[He can't talk about all this yet, not until he works this out. His voice sounds strained for one thing. First things first, he locks himself in place so his left hand can reach up. His hand opens from Oikawa's, but he doesn't pull away.
He hesitates.]