#oishou

[buckeysbignaturals]

*slams hands on table*

have any of you

*flings open door to conference room*

considered

*wips out a fully made power point presentation*

kurooiterushou

[ghoulywrites]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Rating: Explicit.

Summary: “Shou-chan, dance with me.” Oikawa grabs Daishou’s wrist before he can respond and drags him towards the mass of bodies. He’d frown, if it wasn’t for the way Oikawa slid his arms over his shoulders and pulled him close, his hips swaying to the music. “Shou-chan, let loose a little, you don’t have to be so stiff.”

“Oikawa—”

“Call me Tooru.” Oikawa’s smooth voice enchants Daishou and his body moves to the music, his hands resting on Oikawa’s hips. “See, now you’re getting it. I knew you weren’t shy.” Daishou’s mouth smooths out into a thin line and Oikawa chuckles, leading their bodies a touch closer to each other while they dance. “Do you like me, Shou-chan?”