[If this was volleyball, maybe he would have been more confident. Maybe that annoying genius of his would have enabled him to learn quicker and been just a little less awkward. But since volleyball and kissing didn't translate very well, Kageyama just remained awkward.
For example; his other hand. What was he supposed to do with it? Where was it supposed to go? Hip? Around the waist? Around Oikawa's shoulder? Grab his hand, his arm? Grab him by the throat? What? Oikawa had an arm around him so he couldn't do that so... in the end, Kageyama reached up. He smoothed a hand up the others chest, across his shoulder and slipped it around. The action had a surprise benefit of pulling him closer, their bodies flush against one another.
Kageyama, who had kept his eyes open up until this point, let them fall closed.
This felt better. Easier. He was starting to finally believe Oikawa... Finally coming to terms with this being real and not a game. Not with the way Oikawa was kissing him back.]
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Date: 4 November 2021 23:36 (UTC)For example; his other hand. What was he supposed to do with it? Where was it supposed to go? Hip? Around the waist? Around Oikawa's shoulder? Grab his hand, his arm? Grab him by the throat? What? Oikawa had an arm around him so he couldn't do that so... in the end, Kageyama reached up. He smoothed a hand up the others chest, across his shoulder and slipped it around. The action had a surprise benefit of pulling him closer, their bodies flush against one another.
Kageyama, who had kept his eyes open up until this point, let them fall closed.
This felt better. Easier. He was starting to finally believe Oikawa... Finally coming to terms with this being real and not a game. Not with the way Oikawa was kissing him back.]