It's a little embarrassing (read: a lot embarrassing) at how Leo's lips at his neck manage to make his fingers still instead, making Tsukasa shudder and almost squeak a little bit in surprise - whICH HE IS NOW GOING TO COVER UP BY GENTLY CLEARING HIS THROAT.... even though his face is already heating up, can someone please save him from this hell
Not that he's making it that much easier on himself.... instead working to get his fingers back to what they were doing, running gently through Leo's hair to work out any tangles that might've come up in his sleep.... It's not that he's a glutton for punishment or anything but - it was really endearing how his leader seemed to be enjoying the treatment so much?
and as a gentleman, it only makes sense for Tsukasa to deliver what his beloved wants? right? yes. yes!! that's definitely all that this is. and it has nothing to do with the fact that more and more, Leo is reminding Tsukasa of a cat....
which also has nothing to do with how Tsukasa turns his head just enough to press his lips to Leo's forehead in turn, as if that'll be enough to calm the nonsensical murmuring. then with a sigh that is both fond and exasperated in a way that only Leo can make him feel:]
You don't need to do anything, Leader... It's perfect as it is?
[ . . . what is? The hypothetical song? This moment? Them?
Well, Tsukasa apparently doesn't linger on that thought too longer, instead blinking as he amends his statement:]
Mm, well maybe we need to get up soon... I think I'm hungry?
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It's a little embarrassing (read: a lot embarrassing) at how Leo's lips at his neck manage to make his fingers still instead, making Tsukasa shudder and almost squeak a little bit in surprise - whICH HE IS NOW GOING TO COVER UP BY GENTLY CLEARING HIS THROAT.... even though his face is already heating up, can someone please save him from this hell
Not that he's making it that much easier on himself.... instead working to get his fingers back to what they were doing, running gently through Leo's hair to work out any tangles that might've come up in his sleep.... It's not that he's a glutton for punishment or anything but - it was really endearing how his leader seemed to be enjoying the treatment so much?
and as a gentleman, it only makes sense for Tsukasa to deliver what his beloved wants? right? yes. yes!! that's definitely all that this is. and it has nothing to do with the fact that more and more, Leo is reminding Tsukasa of a cat....
which also has nothing to do with how Tsukasa turns his head just enough to press his lips to Leo's forehead in turn, as if that'll be enough to calm the nonsensical murmuring. then with a sigh that is both fond and exasperated in a way that only Leo can make him feel:]
You don't need to do anything, Leader... It's perfect as it is?
[ . . . what is? The hypothetical song? This moment? Them?
Well, Tsukasa apparently doesn't linger on that thought too longer, instead blinking as he amends his statement:]
Mm, well maybe we need to get up soon... I think I'm hungry?