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Hanamiya groaned as he felt an arm go around his waist and Kiyoshi's body against his back. He could feel the sun on his face, confirming that it was morning and that he should get up. He kept his eyes closed though, hoping to fall back asleep for a few more minutes before his alarm went off and he had to push back his blanket.
He felt Kiyoshi's lips on the back of his neck and he huffed in displeasure.
“Fuck off,” he muttered.
Kiyoshi smiled against his skin, but didn't move. They both knew Hanamiya wouldn't push him away.