[ Yaku takes a moment to look at the piece of paper given to him - he can almost hear Kuroo teasing him in the back of his head for swapping numbers with "that cute reserve setter from Karasuno".
(How many times had he heard that, with elbows nudging him in the biceps and the wink wink clear in Kuroo's voice and smirk? He'd tuned it out after a while, forgotten about it completely as the years passed - brushed off any fondness he felt toward Sugawara as nothing but the thrill of finding someone you can relate to, and never thought to mention it.)
He ignores how his stomach twists and knots up again and tucks the paper in his pocket, making a mental note to add the new and very important information to his phone as soon as he gets home. ] I don't mind - it's been far too long.
[ For how jumbled his feelings are today, that much is true. Kaori returns to his side and grabs onto his hand, and he offers Sugawara a smile. ]
Ah - sorry, but we should probably get going. [ Kaori bows her head. "Thank you, sensei!" ] We'll see you tomorrow?
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(How many times had he heard that, with elbows nudging him in the biceps and the wink wink clear in Kuroo's voice and smirk? He'd tuned it out after a while, forgotten about it completely as the years passed - brushed off any fondness he felt toward Sugawara as nothing but the thrill of finding someone you can relate to, and never thought to mention it.)
He ignores how his stomach twists and knots up again and tucks the paper in his pocket, making a mental note to add the new and very important information to his phone as soon as he gets home. ] I don't mind - it's been far too long.
[ For how jumbled his feelings are today, that much is true. Kaori returns to his side and grabs onto his hand, and he offers Sugawara a smile. ]
Ah - sorry, but we should probably get going. [ Kaori bows her head. "Thank you, sensei!" ] We'll see you tomorrow?