[ What he is, is grinning a little wider at the compliments. He's not prideful in the same way that some guys are prideful; you don't see him preening in the mirror like Kise or acting on his size the way that Murasakibara does. But from a guy like Katze - who is and acts so much older, who knows a hell of a lot more, who's taking his time and spending it with him instead of doing whatever he does - it's a flattery that hits him in all the right places, especially while drunk.
Especially when he says them so close against his skin. His lips feel good, better than he would have expected, and his breathing deepens and quickens at the same time, and it's not from the alcohol. ]
Dizzy. Kinda unsteady.
Hot.
[ He laughs, and his fingers dig into Katze's shoulder, and his smile is lopsided and too honest for his own good. He likes this; he likes him close, though it makes his face burn.
He doesn't have to be gay to know that it's nice. ]
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[ Right...now, at least. ]
I keep telling you I'm not a boy.
[ What he is, is grinning a little wider at the compliments. He's not prideful in the same way that some guys are prideful; you don't see him preening in the mirror like Kise or acting on his size the way that Murasakibara does. But from a guy like Katze - who is and acts so much older, who knows a hell of a lot more, who's taking his time and spending it with him instead of doing whatever he does - it's a flattery that hits him in all the right places, especially while drunk.
Especially when he says them so close against his skin. His lips feel good, better than he would have expected, and his breathing deepens and quickens at the same time, and it's not from the alcohol. ]
Dizzy. Kinda unsteady.
Hot.
[ He laughs, and his fingers dig into Katze's shoulder, and his smile is lopsided and too honest for his own good. He likes this; he likes him close, though it makes his face burn.
He doesn't have to be gay to know that it's nice. ]
We going to my place...? It's not that great.