[Mikleo just sighs softly in mocking exasperation as Sorey buries his face in his hair. Every once in a while, he considers getting his hair cut much shorter, but his boyfriend is just too cute with it. Plus, then the brunet misses out on how fluffy his hair gets, which isn't fair.
He does blush at the shy confession. Mikleo reaches up to gently scratch his nails along the brunet's scalp, smiling a little at him.]
I know you do.
[It's why he's quite alright with Sorey initiating the physical affection the majority of the time. Besides, well, he likes being in his partner's arms or snuggling up against his side. That's where Mikleo feels safest.]
Let's head to the bedroom, then. I'll need you to take your shirt off.
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He does blush at the shy confession. Mikleo reaches up to gently scratch his nails along the brunet's scalp, smiling a little at him.]
I know you do.
[It's why he's quite alright with Sorey initiating the physical affection the majority of the time. Besides, well, he likes being in his partner's arms or snuggling up against his side. That's where Mikleo feels safest.]
Let's head to the bedroom, then. I'll need you to take your shirt off.