#Maybe tensemi in quarantine

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Fic: Anchor

Rating: G Pairing: Semi Eita/Tendou Satori For @lockdownfest! 

Summary:  Eita did not expect a lockdown with Tendou. Eita is trying to find space in a situation where Tendou is so close.

Spreading their arms out either side of them, they stare at the ceiling. This is pulling on them in so many ways they didn't expect; laying here, on Tendou's floor, in Tendou's clothes, right down to their underwear because who expects a lockdown to get enforced overnight? They didn't bring anything much. They should have. They ought to chance going home.

But they can't, so they don't. Home is an empty place right now anyway, and here there is food and laughter and music and in between all that is their realisation that they're not so over this Tendou thing after all.

There's movement next to them, and then Tendou himself curls up by their side, resting his head on their arm, knee just over theirs.

There's nothing to it, because it's Tendou, but Eita can't get their head around it, can't get the message to their body.

"Semisemi~" Tendou sings. Part of them wants to curl their arm around Tendou's back. They stay very still.

"Is there a reason you had to get so close?" They ask, pointedly continuing to stare at the ceiling. They can feel Tendou grin, though.

"Why, do you think I'm infectious?" He teases. "I'm not Sakusa, you know. If you're trying to freak me out it's not working," they try. They're not freaked out, just- it's messing with them in different ways. Freaked out would be a better response.

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