aroceu's ficThe one where Kageyama and Tsukishima can’t be in different rooms if they don’t want to die (or at least hurt each other), and Kageyama has feelings.
Dustin Moskovitz → Eduardo Saverin
YOU BROKE MY HEART :(
Mark Zuckerberg likes this.
“You don’t buy black lingerie unless you want someone to see it.” —Bianca, 10 Things I Hate About You (as prompted by staticsky)
Mark and Eduardo fuck to “Rocket.”
It starts when Mark and Eduardo watch the 50 Shades of Grey movie.
“I think with Mark, up until the end, [Eduardo]’s hoping at some point Mark’s going to go, ‘Look, I’m really, really sorry, man. I really messed up. I love you so much, and I just was jealous of you for this. And I acted out like this. Can we be friends again? I’ll give you back as much money as you want. Let’s move in together and we’ll play basketball every day, and we’ll cuddle at night and watch reality TV.’ Part of Eduardo in those depositions is just waiting for that moment.” – Andrew Garfield, SFBG
Suga is perpetually covered with flour. Oikawa is his predictable regular.
Even though the light is mostly shrouded by the covers, it doesn’t obstruct the light in Eduardo’s eyes – bright, hurt. Not like when he’d answered what had your shares been diluted to – that had been dull and old. This is new, like Mark has done something to fuck him over all over again.
The warmth pressing into Suga’s back wakes him up, like sleepy sunlight peeking through the windows.
What happens after the love story – with more post-it notes, more bedrooms (than bathrooms), and more kisses and friends and of each other.