[Miyuki presses a sleepy kiss To Suga's head, his hold present but relaxing with fatigue. He wonders if there's some way a game could happen here in Amoi- but he doubts that there would be very many people with the skillset needed to play volleyball. Miyuki certainly doesn't.]
See the dangerous Setternator in action.
[Legs tangle, another sigh.] I'm already swooning.
[ he snuggles up a little closer at the feeling of their legs tangling, his voice obviously slurring with sleep. ]
You should come watch me play at Nationals. [ and that's a nice enough thought to make him smile -- this close to sleep, it doesn't matter how improbable the request probably is. it doesn't matter that they come from different places, it doesn't matter that he might not even get that much playing time... it'd just be nice. ] I'd probably play my best if I knew you were watching.
Then you could meet my team, and show 'em the stuff I taught you... [ heaving a little sigh, struggling to hold onto the last bits of wakefulness. ]
I'll blow them away. Since you're such a great teacher and all.
[One last kiss- he really would like to see Suga in his element. He thinks it'd be kind of charming, seeing Suga doing something he really loves, even if he doesn't really understand the sport.]
[ he tries to say that miyuki doesn't have to thank him -- not for this, not for anything else. they're friends, aren't they? and this is what friends do. ... but he doesn't manage to get the words out before he drops off, and all that ends up coming out is a sleepy (and pretty incoherent) mumble into miyuki's pajama shirt.
... but, well. maybe the way he nuzzles up a little closer and tangles his fingers drowsily into the fabric of miyuki's shirt says it all.
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[Miyuki presses a sleepy kiss To Suga's head, his hold present but relaxing with fatigue. He wonders if there's some way a game could happen here in Amoi- but he doubts that there would be very many people with the skillset needed to play volleyball. Miyuki certainly doesn't.]
See the dangerous Setternator in action.
[Legs tangle, another sigh.] I'm already swooning.
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You should come watch me play at Nationals. [ and that's a nice enough thought to make him smile -- this close to sleep, it doesn't matter how improbable the request probably is. it doesn't matter that they come from different places, it doesn't matter that he might not even get that much playing time... it'd just be nice. ] I'd probably play my best if I knew you were watching.
Then you could meet my team, and show 'em the stuff I taught you... [ heaving a little sigh, struggling to hold onto the last bits of wakefulness. ]
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[One last kiss- he really would like to see Suga in his element. He thinks it'd be kind of charming, seeing Suga doing something he really loves, even if he doesn't really understand the sport.]
...thanks.
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... but, well. maybe the way he nuzzles up a little closer and tangles his fingers drowsily into the fabric of miyuki's shirt says it all.
he's just glad to have him here. ]