The magazine is laid open on the coffee table in front of him, and Suga instantly knows something is up. “Daichi, are you okay?” The response was just a bunch of huffs and grumbles as. daichi grabs the remote to turn on the TV. /Classic Daichi defense./+

Koushi slides around the couch, placing himself in Daichi’s lap as he turns the TV back off. “Don’t tell me. Is my Daichi jealous?” He didn’t receive a verbal answer, just the tensing of the body beneath him. “Oh Dai. Why are you so jealous?” “Because Oikawa is beautiful. +