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fluff <3
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oikawa simply couldn't look away from him. how in the hell does someone look so beautiful after getting out of bed?
it's a saturday morning, 6:00am, and he's already admiring the man he never thought he'd ever talk to willingly, yet alone date.
but holy shit does tobio look so effortlessly breath-taking not even five minutes after waking up. tooru could go on and on about his lover's adorable bedhead, how his legs look so painfully flawless in loose pajama pants, the way the cropped sweater he's sporting enhances his already petite waist.
tooru thought he looked good in the morning, but tobio makes models look basic. it peeves the brunette that someone can be this gorgeous but denies every compliment he's received.
he was so enthralled in his thoughts he almost didn't notice tobio climbing into his lap.
𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵.
the icy-cold hands he kisses every morning wrapping around his neck, forces him back to reality though. ''morning ru'' tobio whispers, not fully awake yet. ''hey bun, you slept good?'' the older asked, pulling tobio closer.
the ravenette hums, burying his face into the other's adam's apple. tooru breathes in tobio's scent, vanilla, blueberries,and a hint of fresh milk. an odd combination, but one tooru couldn't imagine living without.
'god, how is this man everything i never knew i needed till now?' the older thought to himself. fuck, he's so in love.
the former's toasty hands snaked their way up tobio's legs, through his pants. the temperature difference makes the latter shiver, and lean into tooru's touch.
the brunette let his hands stay there, massaging tobio's thighs. he kneads the soft flesh, releasing any tension they held. tobio let out a soft moan, a content sigh following after.
he lifted his head out from it's original position, and shifted his focus on his lover's tanned skin.
the latter placed his pouty lips onto the other's neck, and altered between nipping at his skin, and trailing kisses down the other's neck.
after he was satisfied, he pulled back and admired the marks adorning the former's neck.
locking gazes, both males shifted closer, closing the gap between them. the kiss was light, no tongue nor teeth, just a chaste light kiss. pulling apart the couple let out a content sigh, satisfied with their lives.
god tooru is so in love, he's aware, he'd happily give everything just to spend his whole life like this.
he's such a helpless romantic for tobio, and for tobio alone.
432 words (story wise)
this is so fluffy god, but yeah, this is inspired by 'butterflies'- samsa. you cannot tell me this song isn't meant for oikage/atsukage. i originally planned for this to be tsukikage, but i thought oikage fits better.
