[ He stands on his toes, moving one arm around Asahi's neck - hanging there. The other hand balled into a fist, and he tapped it against Asahi's chest. ]
Why are you apologizing? Don't do that.
[ He fell back to flat feet, dropping his arms, he grabbed Asahi's hand and dragged him out towards the living room. It wasn't Asahi's fault that he was impatient, after all, and Nishinoya wasn't about to let him apologize for it. ]
no subject
Why are you apologizing? Don't do that.
[ He fell back to flat feet, dropping his arms, he grabbed Asahi's hand and dragged him out towards the living room. It wasn't Asahi's fault that he was impatient, after all, and Nishinoya wasn't about to let him apologize for it. ]