[ daichi's glad that the bathroom is right there on the end of the hall, so he can go in, shut the door, press his back to it and sink down to the floor.
he has no idea why he feels like he fucked up, or something is fucked up, but thems just the facts. as much as he hates to admit he thought about this, maybe more than he should, he did. and he always thought that if he and kuroo did this there'd be some joking banter, some curling up in bed and laughing, not getting teased when kuroo's the one being disgusting.
but well, daichi should've known better. kuroo wouldn't like him like that, at least not past a hot body, or at minimum one he can get a good handjob out of. it's better that he just takes a deep breath now, tell his heart to stop beating like this, and accept it for what it is. nothing.
he's in the bathroom for a good few minutes before he finally gets back on his feet, splashing water on his face, and heads back into the bedroom to plop down on the futon. ] Hey.
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he has no idea why he feels like he fucked up, or something is fucked up, but thems just the facts. as much as he hates to admit he thought about this, maybe more than he should, he did. and he always thought that if he and kuroo did this there'd be some joking banter, some curling up in bed and laughing, not getting teased when kuroo's the one being disgusting.
but well, daichi should've known better. kuroo wouldn't like him like that, at least not past a hot body, or at minimum one he can get a good handjob out of. it's better that he just takes a deep breath now, tell his heart to stop beating like this, and accept it for what it is. nothing.
he's in the bathroom for a good few minutes before he finally gets back on his feet, splashing water on his face, and heads back into the bedroom to plop down on the futon. ] Hey.