I have the keychain of this and he lives happily on my purse and goes everywhere with me.
Daichi smiled softly, placing his hands in Suga’s hips. “And you’re everything I need Kou.” //uhhhhhh….. here???? 😅
He places soft and slow kisses all across Daichi’s face. “You aren’t soft and delicate like Oikawa. But I don’t need that from you. You give me everything I need. You’re soft when I need it. Your strong when I need it. You’re everything I need.” +
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.” +
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. +
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./+
Suga is a model who has recently been cast to work with Oikawa (another top model in the industry). Suga doesn’t think much about it, it’s just a lingerie shoot, and they look amazing. But a few weeks later the photos air in a magazine, and Suga comes home from a shoot to a pouting Daichi.+
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The way he purred Atsumu’s name had him shivering, reaching down to grab against his forearms. “Now.” Kiyoomi nipped at the slight line of exposed mid-rift. “You’re going to lay here and let me eat my fill. Then I’m going to take you home and fuck you in my jersey.” ///END
“Well of course I know I look good. I’m not the point for no reaSON!” The pitch of his voice went up several octaves as Kiyoomi pushed his legs apart. “You’ve been teasing me since we were first years,” Kiyoomi admitted out loud. “No more games, /Atsumu/.” +