[he starts to wake with a soft moan of protest. shifting a bit under Oikawa's weight, he reaches up to push at the blindfold. it had loosened while he sleeps and is easy to slide off. he blinks at the dimly lit room and snuggles closer to Oikawa. he finds one of his hands again, drawing it up to kiss his fingers, nipping lightly at the pad of his fingertips. a small smile slips across his lips, and he eases a couple of fingers into his mouth, swirling his tongue around them and suckling softly]