[ That flutter of Keigo's eyes closing as his fingers stroked along his hair roused something Renji, a strange warmth entirely aside from the tingle of Chroma blossoming between their touch and the pheromones hanging in the atmosphere. It caught him a little off-guard, enough that when Keigo asked him the question he answered hurriedly, honestly. ]
'Course. Better than okay.
[ No sooner had the words left his mouth than Renji glanced away. He looked like he was in some kind of competition with Keigo to see who could become the most flustered in the shortest amount of time and he was trying to give him a run for his money. His hand came to scratch the back of his neck, clearing his throat a little. ]
...As long as you like it.
[ If it was possible to look away harder, he would. Somehow, Keigo made all this stuff look so easy by comparison. ]
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'Course. Better than okay.
[ No sooner had the words left his mouth than Renji glanced away. He looked like he was in some kind of competition with Keigo to see who could become the most flustered in the shortest amount of time and he was trying to give him a run for his money. His hand came to scratch the back of his neck, clearing his throat a little. ]
...As long as you like it.
[ If it was possible to look away harder, he would. Somehow, Keigo made all this stuff look so easy by comparison. ]