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“And Sakunami managed to receive the hit, but seriously, that attack was insane! It was like, woosh! And then BAM, and–”
Koganegawa stood in the doorway of his bedroom wearing a pair of baggy grey sweatpants and nothing else, having just emerged from the shower. He draped a towel across his bare neck after rubbing it furiously through his bleached hair.
“Goshiki? Are you listening?”
On the other side of the room, a certain black haired spiker was curled up against Kogane’s many pillows at the end of his bed. He, too, was only half dressed, in a pair of boxers and one of Kanji’s Date Tech sweatshirts. Kogane hadn’t been telling a very important story, and it seemed that Goshiki had become engrossed in some thing or another on his phone.
Kogane walked over to the bed and sat cross-legged directly in front of his boyfriend. “Tsutomu~” he chimed, poking the young spiker on the nose. This got Goshiki’s attention.
“Ahh, sorry, Kanji! It’s this… game that I got recently,” Tsutomu trailed off towards the end, humorously regretting that he told Kogane about it. Rightfully so, because Koganegawa was a sucker for addictive mobile games. The blonde setter’s eyes lit up, and he leaned over to the other side of his boyfriend to take a look.
Outside, a light drizzle of evening rain pattered against the window. Goshiki closed his eyes and listened to it as he felt Kanji wrap his bare arms gently around his shoulders. He turned his head to nuzzle his face into his boyfriend’s soft hair. It smelled like vanilla and sugar from his shower.
Koganegawa kissed Tsutomu’s jaw affectionately before turning back to the matter at hand, the video game. “What game? What’s it about? Can I see?” Kanji threw questions at him.
Goshiki shifted, moving to sit closer to Kogane’s lap. He leaned an elbow on the tall setter’s knee. “See, you’re these birds, and you have to knock down the little green pigs, because they stole all your eggs.” He made an exaggerated pouty face.
As silly as the concept sounded, Kanji just grinned. “Can I try?” he asked, already reaching for his boyfriend’s phone.
Tsutomu laughed and handed the game over. He repositioned himself so that his head was resting in Koganegawa’s lap, allowing him to admire his boyfriend from below as the blonde became more and more enthralled with the game.
Kogane reached one hand down and began to mindlessly card it through Goshiki’s bangs. That steady motion and the low sound of rain in the background (along with little noises from the game on the phone) soon had Tsutomu drifting into a soft sleep.
When Kanji beat a particularly hard level, he threw his arms in the air and nearly shouted out at his victory. “Yess! I destroyed those littl–”
A quiet noise from his lap caused the setter to swiftly lower his voice. Tsutomu had wrapped his arms around Kogane’s waist at some point, and he was smiling peacefully in his sleep. Koganegawa smiled and felt a pink blush grow across his face. When did he get so lucky?
He tossed Goshiki’s phone towards the edge of the bed, cringing a little when it slid too far and hit the floor. The blonde leaned backwards into the pillows and carefully lifted Tsutomu so the shorter boy’s head was resting on his chest. Sighing contentedly, Kogane brought one arm back up to Tsutomu’s hair and rested the other across the small of his back.
When Goshiki woke, it was to the sound of Kanji snoring quietly above him. He noted the setter’s hand still in his hair, and the blanket that had been aimlessly thrown across their backs.
He smiled and kissed the knuckles of Kogane’s other hand. This was his favorite angry bird of all.