Takuro raised an eyebrow, pausing what he was doing to turn his attention to the door. “Really? Do you think we should stop?” He questioned softly, his eyes shifting back to the man currently beside him.
Takuro and Yuzuru originally had plans to visit the aquarium. However, after a long detour, and couple of distractions (probably due to Pokemon Go), they find themselves standing in front of a dimly lit front door, locked, aquarium. With pure chance, Takuro found a small back gate left ajar after the aquarium’s closing hours, and both of them totally decided it was the greatest idea to visit an empty aquarium in the middle of the night, despite the risk of being caught by security guards and perhaps get their asses handed over to the police as tresspassing. Hugging his knees, half-squatting, Yuzuru waited for Takuro to somehow unlock through the door with the small pin in his hand.
The soft steps, and Takuro’s question took a little less than a second for him to arrive to an answer. Yuzuru turned around from guarding the door, and whispered “Well, it’s a little late to exactly run now...” If only he knew, knew that Yuzuru could have simply unhitched the lock with a slight move of his fingers, but that would only bring on perhaps suspicion and complex explanations if caught. Placing his fingers on top of Takuro’s shoulders, he urged him with a slight push “Yah, quickly quickly! I thought you would be good at this since you seemed like you are good with your fingers”