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"What do you want me to say?"
"I don't know..Just some sweet words or a poem would be good, you know?"
Midorima's head turned to his left to meet Taka's smirking gaze.
"And why would I do that?"
"Because I want you to! Oh come on, it's been a year now, I deserve to hear some good things from you now and then."
"I..I say good things..from time to time."
"Yeah, like maybe five things in two months. You don't say 'the meal was amazing' when I work my butt off to prepare some good things for you, or 'you smell nice' when I kiss you after my shower, or 'you feel good' when you're inside me." He saw the faint blush on the bigger man's cheeks. "Oh come on, you should be used to that by now; we've been doing it for months now, Shin-chan! Just..what I'm saying is that-"
"You want me to say those things? So you think it's easy for me to just say that I'm so used to your cooking now that when I go back to my parents' home I sometimes think 'Takao would have put soy sauce instead of teriyaki', or when I use the shower after you, the first thing I do is to breathe in your shampoo when I enter the bathroom, or the way you moan my name and kiss me affect me so much that all I can do is to concentrate only on the feeling of your tightness around me. Damn..I'm not good with such words, Takao. I-"
"Holy shit."
"What?"
"You're not good with such words? What the hell are you talking about?" Takao asked with an impressed expression. "Just come here." He pulled Midorima to himself by his hand, pulling his face down to lock their lips in a deep kiss.
"Now, that will do for a while, but you'll totally say more stuff like that in the future."
"Not a chance."