[ stops him in his tracks by placing his hands on top of his hips and pushing back gently, guiding him towards the nearest wall and picking him up just before his back hit the surface. wrapping zarin's legs around his waist, he rested his hand on his thighs, lips quickly seeking his, ]
he was STILL bashful. he still blushed at sexual flirtation, still found himself a little taken aback and sometimes overwhelmed with direct approaches--- but he didn’t necessarily shy away from such things. his way of handling them was simply rather endearing. this time, he was a little surprised, too. a part of him had wondered just when that side of sy would show itself again ( though he was vaguely aware that he was more experienced in that area than him, at least ) but he had continued to only quietly ponder on it. he glanced at him in mild confusion until he was pressed against the wall, a soft ❝ h-hi❝ uttered in greeting, hands gently laying against his chest. only once he picked him up did a soft blush spread, the idea of being pushed against a wall like that oddly pleasing, almost guiltily so, but not stopping him from returning the kiss he offered.
