[ it's cute, that pout. izumi's pretty sure he's aware of all the things he can get away with with a face like that--god knows izumi is aware of it--and it makes him chuckle, a somewhat gentle noise.
he shifts, easily, enough that it'll be a little easier for leo to hook over his shoulder like that, and though sena's expression stays pretty still, he lifts his hand and quietly covers it with his own. no one's around to say anything, no one's watching. if he spreads his fingers and lets them rest between leo's knuckles, no one has to know.
eventually, he tilts his head back just a little, temple to temple, eyes closed. tea can wait, just a little. ] Could you be any more annoying about this? [ there's hardly any heat to the quip, either. ]
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he shifts, easily, enough that it'll be a little easier for leo to hook over his shoulder like that, and though sena's expression stays pretty still, he lifts his hand and quietly covers it with his own. no one's around to say anything, no one's watching. if he spreads his fingers and lets them rest between leo's knuckles, no one has to know.
eventually, he tilts his head back just a little, temple to temple, eyes closed. tea can wait, just a little. ] Could you be any more annoying about this? [ there's hardly any heat to the quip, either. ]