I have my ways with Mei. He's a pretty easy-to-figure-out guy.
[Miyuki hops on over, immediately pulling Suga to him when he settles onto the couch, arm thrown across shoulders. This? This is a good day. Amazing training day and all the cuddles he wants. He can't keep the grin off his face, and he just wants to talk and talk and talk some more, like he's humming with excited energy.]
[ suga tucks himself up against miyuki the second that he loops his arm over him, finding the perfect spot to nestle in against his side. it's nice to hear this much happiness in miyuki's voice; who doesn't like knowing that someone they care about is happy?
so suga turns his head to nuzzle up against miyuki's shoulder, grinning up at him. ]
Sounds like it. Just promise you won't train too hard, okay? [ poking him playfully in the side. ] Mei will make a fuss for sure if you end up getting hurt.
[He's supposed to be taking it easy, isn't he? He, uh. Completely forgot about that, whoops. He scratches his head, a bit ashamed. Only because it's Suga he's talking to, and he knows Suga was worried, too.]
[ even despite himself, he can't help a little laugh, leaning up to press a kiss against the corner of miyuki's mouth. ]
Hey, hey, I wasn't trying to burst your bubble. You're not hurting now, right? [ reaching up to lace their fingers together, giving him a little squeeze. ] So obviously your body can handle it.
I'm just glad you found something that's got you this excited.
I've told you how weird your definition of "cute" is, right?
[He huffs, but he can't even be mad or annoyed. He just doesn't get it. Still, smiling, he rests his head on Suga's, taking hold of him. Suga can't escape now!]
[ suga just laughs in response, shrugging his shoulders. ]
Even if that's true, it works out in your favor! I mean... [ giving him a playful poke in the ribs. ] You'd get jealous if I thought someone else was cuter than you, right?
Honestly, it's hard not to. You definitely taste better than that bald monk-looking guy. Though not as bad as this other guy I met recently-- uh, Oi-something.
[Starting to panic the littlest bit. Should he not have? Maybe Suga doesn't want to know about Miyuki's other partners? Is this... that thing people call jealousy??
His chest constricts at the thought, and he immediately wants to take back all the details.]
It's just... [ and now he's scooting a little bit, rearranging himself until he's able to drape himself across miyuki's lap and smush his face into his stomach. the rest comes out muffled, but he makes a bare effort at being able to be understood: ] ... I think it's still just weird to think about Tanaka and... you know.
[ he's almost like a brother!! ] ... especially with the guy I like.
[Miyuki nearly fucking chokes holy shit he didn't- ever expect to hear that. Ever. In his life. Sure, he knows he's attractive and a lot of girls are fond of his appearance. But the few confessions he's gotten were taken back almost immediately as soon as he responded.
Oops.
He flusters, extremely lucky that Suga's not looking at him right now.]
[ miyuki's lucky that suga's mind is too busy trying to process Sexually Active Tanaka to really process what he just said -- or on its impact on miyuki. instead, he just rubs his cheek up lazily against miyuki's stomach, shifting and wriggling until he's able to wrap his arms around him in a light squeeze. ]
Yeah, he is. He's in the year just underneath me.
That's why it's so weird to think about him... being here. And doing stuff. But... [ he squints a little, brow furrowing as he attempts to consider it from a different angle. ] ... I guess I'm glad if he's with someone that I know will treat him really well.
[Miyuki can see where Suga's coming from. He'd be pretty... weirded out himself if he heard about someone doing it with Sawamura or Furuya. He'd say the younger Kominato, but he's pretty sure the older Kominato would destroy anyone who even looked at Haruichi long enough to do anything intimate.]
Well, I get what you mean.
[He buries his fingers in Suga's fluffy hair, scratching lightly at the scalp.] If it helps, you taste better.
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[Miyuki hops on over, immediately pulling Suga to him when he settles onto the couch, arm thrown across shoulders. This? This is a good day. Amazing training day and all the cuddles he wants. He can't keep the grin off his face, and he just wants to talk and talk and talk some more, like he's humming with excited energy.]
I just- had a lot of fun today.
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so suga turns his head to nuzzle up against miyuki's shoulder, grinning up at him. ]
Sounds like it. Just promise you won't train too hard, okay? [ poking him playfully in the side. ] Mei will make a fuss for sure if you end up getting hurt.
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[He's supposed to be taking it easy, isn't he? He, uh. Completely forgot about that, whoops. He scratches his head, a bit ashamed. Only because it's Suga he's talking to, and he knows Suga was worried, too.]
I'll start on that... tomorrow.
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Hey, hey, I wasn't trying to burst your bubble. You're not hurting now, right? [ reaching up to lace their fingers together, giving him a little squeeze. ] So obviously your body can handle it.
I'm just glad you found something that's got you this excited.
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[He gives a squeeze back, feeling content and at ease and the happiest he's ever been in a while.]
Is it really that obvious I'm a little excited about this whole thing?
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... but suga doesn't want to say that out loud and risk embarrassing him into silence, so. ]
Just a little, yeah. But don't worry! [ grinning broadly up at him. ] I think it's really cute.
[ ... whoops. ]
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[He huffs, but he can't even be mad or annoyed. He just doesn't get it. Still, smiling, he rests his head on Suga's, taking hold of him. Suga can't escape now!]
It's just cool...
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Even if that's true, it works out in your favor! I mean... [ giving him a playful poke in the ribs. ] You'd get jealous if I thought someone else was cuter than you, right?
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[ ABRUPTLY FLUSHING BRIGHT PINK ] Kazuya!
[ putting a hand in his face to shove him back a little!! and burning with embarrassment all the way up to the tips of his ears. ]
No one's having that kind of contest!
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[He leans in close, not at all put off by the shove! He's absolutely leering.]
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but! ]
Because I'm not measuring!
[ a little huff. ] I mean, who would actually think to keep track of something like that?
You're not comparing what I... [ ... coloring a little darker. ] ... taste like against everyone else!
[ and then he pauses for a minute, squinting. ] ... are you?
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[Shrug.]
Maybe it's all the spice you eat.
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and then he twists around to give miyuki a Look, his brow furrowing slightly. ]
... "bald monk-looking guy"? [ it can't be... ]
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[He looks down, returning Suga's look with complete innocence.]
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You slept with Tanaka --?!
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[Blink blink. What?]
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and then he promptly buries his face in his hands and flops backwards on the couch with a muffled oh god. ]
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[Starting to panic the littlest bit. Should he not have? Maybe Suga doesn't want to know about Miyuki's other partners? Is this... that thing people call jealousy??
His chest constricts at the thought, and he immediately wants to take back all the details.]
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[ rolling to the side, stuffing his face into a pillow with a muffled groan.
it's like imagining your boyfriend getting it on with... your little brother??? ... agh. ]
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w you- being a volleyball player and all, but I never really asked.
[He had been a little preoccupied, after all.]
I can stop, though.
[Miyuki = panicking quietly about things that aren't even a thing.]
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[ waving off the offer quickly!! ]
It's just... [ and now he's scooting a little bit, rearranging himself until he's able to drape himself across miyuki's lap and smush his face into his stomach. the rest comes out muffled, but he makes a bare effort at being able to be understood: ] ... I think it's still just weird to think about Tanaka and... you know.
[ he's almost like a brother!! ] ... especially with the guy I like.
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Oops.
He flusters, extremely lucky that Suga's not looking at him right now.]
Are you his senpai?
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Yeah, he is. He's in the year just underneath me.
That's why it's so weird to think about him... being here. And doing stuff. But... [ he squints a little, brow furrowing as he attempts to consider it from a different angle. ] ... I guess I'm glad if he's with someone that I know will treat him really well.
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Well, I get what you mean.
[He buries his fingers in Suga's fluffy hair, scratching lightly at the scalp.] If it helps, you taste better.
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