Eiichi had made certain he had what he needed before laying out the box of assorted chocolates he had made, or had help making, aka bought, for Sa'mir. Once he’d made sure the box was set and would not be harmed, he waited on the couch like he’d not done a thing.
Sa’mir yawns and steps out of the guest bedroom from his nap. After several incidents with him walking out nude, since he enjoyed sleeping in the nude, he had accustomed himself into wearing sweats. Still no shirt however.
But with his keen sense of smell, he turns to Eiichi and wraps his arms around the male’s shoulder from behind the sofa and leans in, sniffing his neck.
“You smell really sweet~” he purred before nipping at the flesh.