like to me franky basically uses a strap. his dick is a strap
like to me franky basically uses a strap. his dick is a strap
they really are so tender they make me SO SOFTTT :')
tyyyyy for reading!!!! appreciate it <33
they really are so tender they make me SO SOFTTT :')
tyyyyy for reading!!!! appreciate it <33
No. Tooru refuses to let this affect the short amount of time he has left in Japan.
Whatever this feeling is, Tooru has to let it go.
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No. Tooru refuses to let this affect the short amount of time he has left in Japan.
Whatever this feeling is, Tooru has to let it go.
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With each step, Hajime's shoulders loosen. It's fine, then—nothing's amiss. Tooru resists the urge to bury his nose into Hajime's hair, to hold him close, and bites his lip as he glares down at the path.
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With each step, Hajime's shoulders loosen. It's fine, then—nothing's amiss. Tooru resists the urge to bury his nose into Hajime's hair, to hold him close, and bites his lip as he glares down at the path.
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Hajime's voice is as calm as the eye of a storm. "Did you say something."
"Nope," Tooru says quickly. "Lead the way."
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Hajime's voice is as calm as the eye of a storm. "Did you say something."
"Nope," Tooru says quickly. "Lead the way."
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Anxiety claws at him.
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Anxiety claws at him.
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"Oikawa."
Tooru pouts, handing it over. "This is so unfair! You didn't even want to use it in the first place." He sends Hajime a sullen look. "Can you even hold it over the both of us with your short little arms."
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"Oikawa."
Tooru pouts, handing it over. "This is so unfair! You didn't even want to use it in the first place." He sends Hajime a sullen look. "Can you even hold it over the both of us with your short little arms."
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Hajime holds out his hand. "Hand it over."
"What?"
"The umbrella. Hand it over. You can't be trusted with it."
"What?" Tooru protests, letting himself slip into the familiar rhythm, grateful for it.
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Hajime holds out his hand. "Hand it over."
"What?"
"The umbrella. Hand it over. You can't be trusted with it."
"What?" Tooru protests, letting himself slip into the familiar rhythm, grateful for it.
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"You'll get another one."
"Yeah." He finally looks at Tooru, brow furrowed, and then he glares. "You're getting all wet!"
"Oh. Right." Tooru straightens, jittery.
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"You'll get another one."
"Yeah." He finally looks at Tooru, brow furrowed, and then he glares. "You're getting all wet!"
"Oh. Right." Tooru straightens, jittery.
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Hajime clears his throat, looking down.
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Hajime clears his throat, looking down.
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The frog ribbits.
Tooru blinks and Hajime's hands open as if on instinct. The frog hops away, croaking with each jump. Tooru swears it's laughing.
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The frog ribbits.
Tooru blinks and Hajime's hands open as if on instinct. The frog hops away, croaking with each jump. Tooru swears it's laughing.
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Rain wets the lower half of Tooru's back and it thumps against the umbrella.
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Rain wets the lower half of Tooru's back and it thumps against the umbrella.
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Hajime stills. Tooru echoes him once more.
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Hajime stills. Tooru echoes him once more.
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"Probably has a wife and kids."
"And he just got off work."
"The rainstorm makes his commute so much longer."
Hajime laughs, and Tooru can't help echoing it.
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"Probably has a wife and kids."
"And he just got off work."
"The rainstorm makes his commute so much longer."
Hajime laughs, and Tooru can't help echoing it.
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Tooru bends closer, forcing himself to focus on Hajime's hands instead of his face. "You gonna keep it?"
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Tooru bends closer, forcing himself to focus on Hajime's hands instead of his face. "You gonna keep it?"
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So his breath catches on /Hajime/, and he's struck dumb for a moment before he forces himself to croak out, "What'd you get, Iwa-chan?"
He sounds as bad as the frog.
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So his breath catches on /Hajime/, and he's struck dumb for a moment before he forces himself to croak out, "What'd you get, Iwa-chan?"
He sounds as bad as the frog.
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He doesn't examine it. Tooru's never shied away from answers, but he doesn't want to ask this question.
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He doesn't examine it. Tooru's never shied away from answers, but he doesn't want to ask this question.
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