[ heโs fiddling nervously with the snack, giving a small nod of acknowledgement when tobio declines refreshments. oh. his eyes find tobioโs when he asks where his room is. did that mean he wanted to get right to it? what even was it? they had talked about making out, but in his room...?
he gives himself a mental shake, grabbing tobioโs hand as he leads the way. down the hallway and the last door on the right is his room. itโs a decent size, obviously the biggest out of the four in the house. thereโs a king sized bed with plain grey sheets pushed up all the way against the corner. a desk with a backup computer in case something happened to the one in his gaming room and a bookshelf filled with manga ( most of them recommendations from satori ).
he gives tobioโs hand a small squeeze before pulling the other male closer and leaning up until their lips are almost touching. ]
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he gives himself a mental shake, grabbing tobioโs hand as he leads the way. down the hallway and the last door on the right is his room. itโs a decent size, obviously the biggest out of the four in the house. thereโs a king sized bed with plain grey sheets pushed up all the way against the corner. a desk with a backup computer in case something happened to the one in his gaming room and a bookshelf filled with manga ( most of them recommendations from satori ).
he gives tobioโs hand a small squeeze before pulling the other male closer and leaning up until their lips are almost touching. ]
is this... is this okay?