[Thank god Tsukasa can do it without any braincells whatsoever, too, because he sure wouldn't know how to tell someone to settle Minami if they asked. It just happens.
Sort of like how this has kind of... just happened.
Minami's lips drag heat and sparks down his chest, and the way he purrs in response to Tsukasa's touch is so intriguing. Would this be like the other affection Minami indulges in, Tsukasa can't help wondering hazily. Would he be extra honest in moments like these, about all of the things he's so bad at saying and expressing?
(He wants to know.)
His own back arches into Minami's ministrations, another noise escaping him, all intrigued interest and that faint hint of want and--
(Okay, they should absolutely not be doing this in the interview room. Wait until that registers in his brain.)]
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Sort of like how this has kind of... just happened.
Minami's lips drag heat and sparks down his chest, and the way he purrs in response to Tsukasa's touch is so intriguing. Would this be like the other affection Minami indulges in, Tsukasa can't help wondering hazily. Would he be extra honest in moments like these, about all of the things he's so bad at saying and expressing?
(He wants to know.)
His own back arches into Minami's ministrations, another noise escaping him, all intrigued interest and that faint hint of want and--
(Okay, they should absolutely not be doing this in the interview room. Wait until that registers in his brain.)]