[He doesn't even glance at Oikawa as he slowly pries his hand away, palm of his other hand flattening out. It's still hesitant as hell, but he lets his fingers tap down onto the skin.
His palm definitely feels it, he sees it, but his fingers... they don't feel anything.]
Shit.
[His hand shakes, clenching, unclenching, then he tries it again. There's just... one more thing.]
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His palm definitely feels it, he sees it, but his fingers... they don't feel anything.]
Shit.
[His hand shakes, clenching, unclenching, then he tries it again. There's just... one more thing.]
They're... really there, right?