Determined not to lose, Tsukki returns the kiss. Giving as good as he gets. With the bed so small, one of them's probably going to end up on top of the other...]
[While Suga meets Tsukki's escalation with equal eagerness, tongue sliding into his mouth and one hand winding into his hair, he just hasn't got enough of an aggressive streak to push back when Tsukki starts to move into his space. Bit by bit, Suga capitulates until he finally lands on his back with Tsukki's body looming over him.
The fact that Tsukki's on top of him barely registers, though, because he's much too lost in the hot, wet tangle of their tongues.]
God, he hopes they weren't making noise, were they making noise?! He pushes up. Trying to roll off Koushi without hitting the floor. His limbs are both too light and too heavy, instincts thrown sideways by the chemicals rushing around.]
[Suga's kiss-drunk when Tsukki looks down at him with that startled expression, his own eyes heavy-lidded and his lips still a bit wet, so it takes him an absurdly long time to realize what must have spooked Tsukki so badly.
Of course. His entire family's in the house right now. Kenzo's probably lost in his own world with his top of the line headphones ensuring that he won't be distracted, but his parents could be reading or finishing up bits of work they brought home. Even if they've got the TV on, he'd be able to hear it if the volume was loud enough to drown out noise from upstairs.]
Oh wow - [He scrubs a hand over his face, then grabs onto Tsukki's shoulders to help ease him into a better position.] - kinda lost track of... everything for a sec there.
[Suga's propped up on an elbow by the time Tsukki looks back at him, and something about seeing Tsukki's face so expressive without his glasses... well, he certainly understands how they lost control. It's not even like Tsukki's glasses hide his good looks, but his already lovely eyes really do take Suga's breath away all lit up as they are.
Now that they seem to be in the clear, all Suga can do is laugh.]
Well... we'd better take that as a lesson, huh? Nothing but quick kisses when we're low on privacy.
[The glasses are part of Tsukki's entirety, the same as clothes, shoes, headphones. Putting pieces aside is a vulnerability.
It's telling, that he's still leaving them off right now.
He fills his lungs. Realizing how ragged his breathing is. As air comes back in, a sudden thought occurs. Immediately spilling over, because he can't help it!]
[Being asked so frankly, without a hint of shame, startles a laugh out of Suga that his parents will definitely be able to hear downstairs. It's almost a bellow of laughter, from the very bottom of his gut.]
Yes. One hundred percent. I can't speak as someone who's actually into him, but... no, you know what, I think even if I was into him, you'd be able to change my mind.
[Not remotely fair. Suga can't hold back a little shiver with Tsukki looking at him like that from a hair's breadth away, and he almost starts the entire makeout all over again - instead, he just looks away with a sharp, huffing exhale.]
I really need to think before I encourage you like that.
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[Further snark is derailed.
Determined not to lose, Tsukki returns the kiss. Giving as good as he gets. With the bed so small, one of them's probably going to end up on top of the other...]
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The fact that Tsukki's on top of him barely registers, though, because he's much too lost in the hot, wet tangle of their tongues.]
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[All at once, Tsukki breaks the kiss. Eyes wide.
Koushi's parents are right downstairs.
God, he hopes they weren't making noise, were they making noise?! He pushes up. Trying to roll off Koushi without hitting the floor. His limbs are both too light and too heavy, instincts thrown sideways by the chemicals rushing around.]
Sorry - Geeze - Sorry.
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Of course. His entire family's in the house right now. Kenzo's probably lost in his own world with his top of the line headphones ensuring that he won't be distracted, but his parents could be reading or finishing up bits of work they brought home. Even if they've got the TV on, he'd be able to hear it if the volume was loud enough to drown out noise from upstairs.]
Oh wow - [He scrubs a hand over his face, then grabs onto Tsukki's shoulders to help ease him into a better position.] - kinda lost track of... everything for a sec there.
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It stays shut.
Slowly, his shoulders creep back down. He peeks over at Suga. Gold eyes wide from the shock. How could they both lose control like that?!]
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Now that they seem to be in the clear, all Suga can do is laugh.]
Well... we'd better take that as a lesson, huh? Nothing but quick kisses when we're low on privacy.
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[The glasses are part of Tsukki's entirety, the same as clothes, shoes, headphones. Putting pieces aside is a vulnerability.
It's telling, that he's still leaving them off right now.
He fills his lungs. Realizing how ragged his breathing is. As air comes back in, a sudden thought occurs. Immediately spilling over, because he can't help it!]
So... Better than Kuroo?
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Yes. One hundred percent. I can't speak as someone who's actually into him, but... no, you know what, I think even if I was into him, you'd be able to change my mind.
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Good to know.
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I really need to think before I encourage you like that.