Shhhh, shush shush shush- [Oikawa wraps his arms around Yamaguchi, fighting to keep his heart rate down, he tilts his head to brush his lips against whatever the closest part of Yamaguchi is and whispers calming noises because... he's fucked up. He's fucked up so badly. There's never been a time when he's fucked up in a way where he's impacted someone else like this.
He moves his hands in small circles over Yamaguchi's back and he can feel his blood pounding in his ears when Yamaguchi's words sink in properly-] You still what? [His voice is dry but his eyes are prickling like Yamaguchi's tears are contagious.] You can say anything you want to, Yamaguchi.
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He moves his hands in small circles over Yamaguchi's back and he can feel his blood pounding in his ears when Yamaguchi's words sink in properly-] You still what? [His voice is dry but his eyes are prickling like Yamaguchi's tears are contagious.] You can say anything you want to, Yamaguchi.