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. +

And you’re beautiful.” He looked down toward Suga’s lap. “And what if you decide you like someone beautiful and soft more than…” he motioned to himself, “more than me?” “Oh baby.” He sighed, grabbing Daichi’s face in his hands. “You silly silly man.” +