Cinnamon Boy-An Oisuga Short Story

Sugawara laid on his bed, his head resting in Oikawa's lap as Oikawa's fingers gently ran through Sugawara's hair. He looked down to meet the hazel eyes looking back up him, sparkling. Sugawara smiled up at the brunette and he smiled back. "Your eyes are gorgeous," Oikawa muttered. Sugawara laughed and rolled his eyes. He leaned over towards the bedside table and grabbed a cinnamon donut, taking a bite from it. Oikawa laughed in awe at the sight. "I love you, cinnamon boy,"