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Merry Christmas to @nice-pitch!!! I’m terribly sorry if I wasn’t able to do the prompts you requested!! I hope you like mafia au kuraryou though! this was really fun to draft! I hope you’re having a great Christmas Eve! Happy Holidays, dear!!
sphallolalia + hanamatsu? (also hi)
Sphallolalia - Flirtatious talk that leads no where
“I’ve got a surprise for you.” Matsukawa says, smile smug. Hanamaki’s dozing on his desk, waiting for class to start but he perks up instantly when he spots the box of cream puffs in Matsukawa’s hands. “Thought you’d like them,” Matsukawa smiles, placing them down on his desk and watching him rip the box open in his haste.
“They’re perfect,” Hanamaki sighs happily around his mouthful, “want some?”
Matsukawa leans over to take a bite out of the half-eaten one in Hanamaki’s hand, “I’m good” he says, brushing off the stray bits of pastry on Hanamaki’s cheek just in time for Oikawa, who had been watching them both intensely, to squawk loudly.
“How long has this been going on for?” he exclaims, pointing at the two of them.
Hanamaki turns to look at Matsukawa. “Do you have any idea what he’s going on about?” he blinks.
“Not a clue.” Matsukawa says, watching Oikawa splutter indignantly.
“This!” he says, gesturing between the two of them wildly, “Since when have you two started dating?!”
Hanamaki stares at him. “Uh, we’re not?” he says, “Iwaizumi, please make sure our esteemed captain sleeps more because it seems like he’s started to hallucinate.”
Iwaizumi groans from the next table over and, not even lifting his head off his desk, flips them all off.
“I mean like, the food? The breakfast? The feeding? I mean, I guess it’s not-” Oikawa trails off thoughtfully.
“Not what?” Hanamaki prompts but they never find out as the teacher chooses that moment to walk in and start class.
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“Is it weird?” Hanamaki asks as they walk home together that day, “that we’re like this I mean.”
Matsikawa shrugs, “Do you mind it?”
“Not really.” Hanamaki says.
“Then it’s fine isn’t it?” Matsukawa says, reaching out to grasp his hand. “We’re fine whichever way we want to be”
