[ Oikawa knows he's teetering precariously close to an edge he cannot allow himself to fall over. The last time he had, he'd almost hit Kageyama; if Iwaizumi hadn't stopped him, he probably would've gotten kicked off the team. What consequences will there be this time, if he lets himself tip over that edge? If he gives in to this strange, frightened, overprotectiveness he's suddenly feeling?
He forces himself to take a breath. Then another. Then, finally, his smile returns, though Kunimi will likely be able to see right through just how fake it is. ]
Of course I am, Kunimi-chan!
[ He even manages a little laugh, light and tinkling like bells. His hands fall away from the other's shirt and he rubs at the back of his head, suddenly looking embarrassed of himself. ]
Sorry about that - I don't know what came over me. I just get so worried about my precious kouhais! But I guess you're growing up, too, aren't you? I should probably give you more credit.
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He forces himself to take a breath. Then another. Then, finally, his smile returns, though Kunimi will likely be able to see right through just how fake it is. ]
Of course I am, Kunimi-chan!
[ He even manages a little laugh, light and tinkling like bells. His hands fall away from the other's shirt and he rubs at the back of his head, suddenly looking embarrassed of himself. ]
Sorry about that - I don't know what came over me. I just get so worried about my precious kouhais! But I guess you're growing up, too, aren't you? I should probably give you more credit.