[Because you don't tell him that it makes you uncomfortable… 。(´へ`) 。
Yamaguchi seems like he's going to protest at first. But, at the touch on his hand he quickly settles.]
Hm? [Sorry for what?] …If you wanna go to bed now, we can, okay?
[He's not really considering his phrasing here at all—if Yamaguchi was going to go to sleep, surely Oikawa would want to do the same now instead of staying up by himself, right?]
[Well, that's!! A really good point and he should think on that! But at the moment he's got a cute drunk boy asking him to bed. So he has a few other things on his mind. He swallows.]
Yama-chan should be more careful about what he says. Unless he really does want me to take advantage. [He leans in fractionally before remembering that is a really bad idea and if he didn't feel bad about it on his own Iwaizumi would kill him if he ever found out Oikawa did. And Iwaizumi always finds out.]
Do you have a spare bed or futon? I can sleep on the floor if you don't. [A not at all obvious subject change.]
Wha…? [Yamaguchi only blinks in incomprehension, leaning in unconsciously toward Oikawa as well before the latter pulls back. Looking chastised for no discernible reason, Yamaguchi draws back into himself again, fidgeting.
…Oh, right! Futon. Bed.] Ah. Yeah, um…i-in my parents' room. There's an extra futon there. Probably oughta be fine…
[They'll have to put it down next to Yamaguchi's on the floor; he doesn't have a Western-style bed.]
[But 'showing' means getting up and helping, right?? That's what Yamaguchi takes it as, standing up after Oikawa a moment later. He does a pretty good job of balancing, too, all things considered.]
All right. Um, this way! [OVER THE RIVER AND THROUGH THE WOODS yeah no there's only one hallway to go through to get to the bedrooms and 40% of it is unsorted laundry anyway, watch your step]
[It really is like Iwaizumi's place! He takes note of a few items, trying to decide which of them are Yamaguchi's and which belong to the other members of his family, but mostly he keeps an eye on Yamaguchi, though he seems to be doing a good job of navigating though it on his own.]
[Moving with a little less coordination the longer he walks, Yamaguchi heads into his parents' room (which looks to be in the permanent state of not-quite-tidiness that signals its inhabitants are coming and going too often to really clean) and slides open the closet. The futon's tucked into the back, and he has to catch on the wall for balance as he tugs it out. Luckily the bedding is wrapped in a sealed bag so no dust will have gotten in.]
Here, Oikawa-san~! [He looks absurdly pleased with himself as he hands the futon over.]
[Oikawa tries not to take in too much of Yamaguchi's parents' room, or at least not look like he is. It would be hard not to pick up on the unlived in state of it, and it makes Oikawa want to introduce him to Iwaizumi's family to get him on their list as someone to show affection, Yamaguchi could use more of that even if he does get on with his parents. Kind of funny that he'd easily introduce Yamaguchi to them but introducing him to his own parents is far less important. He thinks Iwaizumi's family would like Yamaguchi.
He takes the futon from Yamaguchi with more haste than possibly necessary, he'd really rather Yamaguchi wasn't crushed under a futon if his balance gives up.]
Come on, Yama-chan. If you show me where your room is you can go clean your teeth and wash up, okay?
[That smile is a delight though, he wouldn't mind seeing more of that.]
[Yamaguchi starts a bit: his blown pupils follow the motion of Oikawa snatching the bedding with the slightest hint of a delay, like the audio from a loudspeaker falling out of sync with the image on-screen. But he quickly smiles again.]
Right! My room! [He starts to lead the way once more. As he steps back through the hallway, Yamaguchi keeps glancing back continually at Oikawa to make sure he's following without seeming to be aware that he's doing it. There's a slightly nervous air about him now, but he doesn't seem overly occupied with it.]
If you want, you can put your futon down next to mine, Oikawa-san. The room isn't much smaller than my parents', but I'm not that great about organizing…
[It's not exactly messy (or at least it won't be once he picks up the scattered laundry off the floor that he woke up too late to worry about this morning), but there's still not a lot of extra space.]
[Oikawa shifts his grip on the futon into one a little more comfortable as he follows behind Yamaguchi, from the way he keeps looking at him, and his delayed reactions, sleep seems like the right destination. Oikawa hopes so anyway. It's so strange taking care of people in something other than volleyball, it's so strange wanting to. But Yamaguchi's proved good at drawing unusual parts of himself out so this is no different.]
Next to yours sounds perfect, Yama-chan. [He glances around the room with a faux-critical eye, then breaks into a smile.] I like your organization, only as much as is necessary. [His own room is practically sterile, but that's because he keeps anything important at Iwaizumi's and only has the bare minimum in his own space.]
Go and brush your teeth, you'll thank me in the morning~
But…what about you, Oikawa-s...I mean, Oikawa! [Yamaguchi was going to ask the other boy if he needed things like maybe a toothbrush, or pajamas and whatever else people need when they're going to bed. But what are those things again? Honestly laying down just sounds so nice right now.]
[The smile on Oikawa's face creeps into genuine and pleased territory at Yamaguchi correcting himself, that's really not helping with sticking to his guns about not taking advantage of Yamaguchi.]
I'll be fine, Yama-chan, I can take care of myself. You don't mind me making my own way around, do you?
[Yamaguchi stumbles a little on the way but does make it to the bathroom in one piece. He stares at himself automatically in the mirror for a long, tired moment of insecurity before he finally sets to brushing his teeth and washing his face. He still can't believe Oikawa of all people is here at his house. Here to see Yamaguchi.]
Um, […] …I-I'm finished! [Yamaguchi stands in the doorway, holding a pair of his own pajamas tucked under one arm, and another overlarge T-shirt and athletic shorts wrapped over the other.]
You'll need something to sleep in if you're staying…right? [The words come out almost shyly.]
[Oikawa almost, almost, comes a hair's breadth away from saying that he'd be fine sleeping in his boxers. Then he realises that the alternative is sleeping in Yamaguchi's pyjamas and stops himself, because why would he say no to that? Plus, it will actually be more comfortable than not.]
I will! Thank you, Yama-chan.
[He finished setting up the extra futon, and while waiting the couple of minutes for Yamaguchi to return, tidied some of Yamaguchi's stray clothes away into a pile, unsure of where to put them. He's not good at waiting with nothing to do.
He hesitates, unsure if any of the clothes Yamaguchi's holding are meant for him.] I can change in the bathroom while you change here?
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His best friend doesn't show him affection this easily.]
Just so long as I shouldn't be trying to get Tsukishima to take over.
[He's still almost waiting for the penny to drop for Yamaguchi that Oikawa isn't someone he wants to be around.
He sighs, shakes his head. So much for not getting into anything when Yamaguchi's drunk and he's not.]
I'm sorry, Yama-chan. [He squeezes Yamaguchi's hand.] Let's get you into bed.
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Yamaguchi seems like he's going to protest at first. But, at the touch on his hand he quickly settles.]
Hm? [Sorry for what?] …If you wanna go to bed now, we can, okay?
[He's not really considering his phrasing here at all—if Yamaguchi was going to go to sleep, surely Oikawa would want to do the same now instead of staying up by himself, right?]
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Yama-chan should be more careful about what he says. Unless he really does want me to take advantage. [He leans in fractionally before remembering that is a really bad idea and if he didn't feel bad about it on his own Iwaizumi would kill him if he ever found out Oikawa did. And Iwaizumi always finds out.]
Do you have a spare bed or futon? I can sleep on the floor if you don't. [A not at all obvious subject change.]
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…Oh, right! Futon. Bed.] Ah. Yeah, um…i-in my parents' room. There's an extra futon there. Probably oughta be fine…
[They'll have to put it down next to Yamaguchi's on the floor; he doesn't have a Western-style bed.]
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If you show me where it is, I can get it settled. [He doesn't really want Yamaguchi lifting anything.]
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All right. Um, this way! [OVER THE RIVER AND THROUGH THE WOODS yeah no there's only one hallway to go through to get to the bedrooms and 40% of it is unsorted laundry anyway, watch your step]
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[It really is like Iwaizumi's place! He takes note of a few items, trying to decide which of them are Yamaguchi's and which belong to the other members of his family, but mostly he keeps an eye on Yamaguchi, though he seems to be doing a good job of navigating though it on his own.]
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Here, Oikawa-san~! [He looks absurdly pleased with himself as he hands the futon over.]
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He takes the futon from Yamaguchi with more haste than possibly necessary, he'd really rather Yamaguchi wasn't crushed under a futon if his balance gives up.]
Come on, Yama-chan. If you show me where your room is you can go clean your teeth and wash up, okay?
[That smile is a delight though, he wouldn't mind seeing more of that.]
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Right! My room! [He starts to lead the way once more. As he steps back through the hallway, Yamaguchi keeps glancing back continually at Oikawa to make sure he's following without seeming to be aware that he's doing it. There's a slightly nervous air about him now, but he doesn't seem overly occupied with it.]
If you want, you can put your futon down next to mine, Oikawa-san. The room isn't much smaller than my parents', but I'm not that great about organizing…
[It's not exactly messy (or at least it won't be once he picks up the scattered laundry off the floor that he woke up too late to worry about this morning), but there's still not a lot of extra space.]
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Next to yours sounds perfect, Yama-chan. [He glances around the room with a faux-critical eye, then breaks into a smile.] I like your organization, only as much as is necessary. [His own room is practically sterile, but that's because he keeps anything important at Iwaizumi's and only has the bare minimum in his own space.]
Go and brush your teeth, you'll thank me in the morning~
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I'll be fine, Yama-chan, I can take care of myself. You don't mind me making my own way around, do you?
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[Okay, yeah, he hangs out with Tsukishima. Yamaguchi's manners aren't the best. But, he does TRY to be a good host for new guests…!]
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[And he shoosts Yamaguchi in the direction he assumes the bathroom is.]
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Um, […] …I-I'm finished! [Yamaguchi stands in the doorway, holding a pair of his own pajamas tucked under one arm, and another overlarge T-shirt and athletic shorts wrapped over the other.]
You'll need something to sleep in if you're staying…right? [The words come out almost shyly.]
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I will! Thank you, Yama-chan.
[He finished setting up the extra futon, and while waiting the couple of minutes for Yamaguchi to return, tidied some of Yamaguchi's stray clothes away into a pile, unsure of where to put them. He's not good at waiting with nothing to do.
He hesitates, unsure if any of the clothes Yamaguchi's holding are meant for him.] I can change in the bathroom while you change here?