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Sae just hums, “By the way, I don’t sleep until late,” he says, before shrugging his hand off, and skirting his fingers across Ryuusei’s bare side. That could be an accident too.
Ryuusei catches sight of the tips of Sae’s ears, which are always a good tell tale. Sae Itoshi’s face is a mask of pale pallour and uninterested gaze, but his ears always, without fail, turn strawberry-pink when he wants something from Ryuusei. Hot with desire, it’s the closest Sae gets to it, and Ryuusei just barely contains himself.
Lo and behold, Sae’s ears are rosy pink, and consequently blending into his hair. Ryuusei doesn’t laugh, but it’s a close thing. “Don’t worry Sae-chan. We have all day to do whatever you want. I’m not even a little tired.”
(Ryuusei catches Sae’s unfocused gaze, and wonders if he can say the same.)
Or: Love has a way of unraveling.