“we should cuddle… for warmth.” to the lovely gil ofc. uvu
he’s not stupid. cuddling for warmth? it’s not like the a/c is blasting, and he’s muscular enough to keep himself warm, for god’s sake!! but just hearing the excuse itself makes cheeks flush rose petals as he fidgets slightly, before quickly scooting closer to the other male, pressing their sides together as sharp, storm-blue hues keep staring at calloused hands neatly nestled in his lap. ❝ so.. how do you...wanna cuddle..? ❞
his heart is leaping out of his throat, and veins pulsate softly with the sheer pressure of its pumping ( he’s smells like the sea and sunshine and now, you don’t know really what to do, but you know what to do. just a little too afraid to touch something holy, right?? ) before leaning his head against the junction of kaito’s shoulder and neck, carefully intertwining their fingers together.
❝ .. i don’t think i could fit between your legs.. i - if that’s what you wanted. ❞