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Yeah. [It's smaller this time, softer as he curls into the other, exhaling as a hand winds into his hair. His own hand ends up trapped between them, holding onto Oikawa's shirt. He can't sleep just yet, but he feels calmer now.]

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Sleep it off, Iwa-chan.

[He knows he probably won't fall asleep right away, but saying it makes it seem like he can lie to himself, that Iwaizumi will fall asleep before he does. Rubbing his chin again and continuing to comb Iwaizumi's hair with lazy motions, Oikawa starts humming again quietly. It's probably some tv show theme song, like X-files - familiar enough to maybe catch.]

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[He's more conscious of who else is in the room to sleep right away, ears prickling to listen out for any whispers or anything like that ... waking up like he did... isn't it a sign of weakness in a way? He's trying, but his subconscious isn't letting him rest.

He doesn't reply to anything else, going quiet as he listens to the humming, eyes fluttering because of the familiarity (and how many times he probably fell asleep to that trash).]