yuma-face:
Yuma was unaware of the own heat cloaking his face as he pouted and turned his embarrassed glance away. He wasnât in the least bit surprised that Vector knew, but it always made him feel even needier whenever Vector pulled away like that. Should he just be honest or deny it? He figured denying it would just cause early dismissal, and he didnât want that.
Yumaâs blush deepened. âMaybeâŠâ he mumbled, indicating âyesâ.
âI KNEW IT!! Haha!!â He laughed excitedly, giving Yuma a kiss on the cheek. Vector grabbed Yumaâs hips, playfully stick his fingers into the first layer of cloth. âNow, just how frisky is my little Yuma-kun??â His voice playful as his fingers wiggled their way down.













