[Tsukki pulls him in so suddenly, without even a moment's thought, that Suga's brain actually takes a second to catch up - he gasps audibly and freezes for a split-second in sheer surprise, but just as quickly melts against him.
Friendships get so close on sports teams, even the ones that don't end up blurring any lines, that the length of time Suga spends in Tsukki's arms wouldn't make anyone bat an eyelash. For Suga, though, eternity seems to spin out in front of him with Tsukki's long, long arms holding him close, Tsukki's firm chest under his cheek, the post-exertion heat of their bodies stifling and comforting.
He really could stay like this for the rest of his life and be content.]
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Date: 2024-06-11 12:52 am (UTC)Friendships get so close on sports teams, even the ones that don't end up blurring any lines, that the length of time Suga spends in Tsukki's arms wouldn't make anyone bat an eyelash. For Suga, though, eternity seems to spin out in front of him with Tsukki's long, long arms holding him close, Tsukki's firm chest under his cheek, the post-exertion heat of their bodies stifling and comforting.
He really could stay like this for the rest of his life and be content.]