[They're both being soft in the way they speak, as much because the darkness is a time for hushed tones as so that they can be careful not to disturb Adrian's slumber, but he can't not say something about the way Kakyoin looks as he slowly undoes his top in the world's least intentionally sexy striptease.
He'd already be touching him by now, if he were left to his own devices. But this is Kakyoin's show, and so he stays still and obedient until he's told to move, and only then does he pick up his hand and move it to weave his fingers through Kakyoin's.]
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[They're both being soft in the way they speak, as much because the darkness is a time for hushed tones as so that they can be careful not to disturb Adrian's slumber, but he can't not say something about the way Kakyoin looks as he slowly undoes his top in the world's least intentionally sexy striptease.
He'd already be touching him by now, if he were left to his own devices. But this is Kakyoin's show, and so he stays still and obedient until he's told to move, and only then does he pick up his hand and move it to weave his fingers through Kakyoin's.]
I can't believe you're really mine. Holy shit.