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The dim light of the TV made Osamu’s skin look soft and rosy. His face was relaxed and carefree, much more than usual, and his hair was messy in a truly adorable way. He looked so at ease but, more than that, he looked delicate and vulnerable, like a little doll. Atsumu laced his fingers through Osamu’s hair.
The way his shorts rode up his thighs looked enticing. The gentle rise and fall of his chest drew attention to his tits. His lips were glossy, too, wet from a thin line of drool leaking out.
“God, what am I gonna do with you?” Atsumu muttered. Whether he knew it or not, Osamu was definitely testing his patience right now, especially since it’d been a bit since they last fooled around.
Atsumu comes home late to Osamu asleep on the couch.