[not for the first time that day, kita's taken atsumu by surprise. he pauses, hand still on the oven door. the look he gives kita is oddly vulnerable, with just a hint of aggression--more defensive than anything, as if that's his first instinct to lean on when he's feeling uncertain of anything.]
Wow, Kita-san. You're complimenting so much today. [the look's gone by the time he opens his mouth again.] If you keep that up, I'm gonna feel real spoiled.
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Wow, Kita-san. You're complimenting so much today. [the look's gone by the time he opens his mouth again.] If you keep that up, I'm gonna feel real spoiled.