[ That's a step towards the right direction? He snakes a hand over to touch and feel Goro's back, obviously trying to get a rise out of him. Akira can practically smell the embarrassment—sweet. Maybe Goro should pedal faster so he can drop Akira off before he gets harassed some more. ]
[You say that like he hasn't picked up speed in the last ten seconds.]
You're-- You're awfully handsy when you're tired, Akira. Stop that.
[he's trying to be scolding and it just. is not working. he's too thrown off whatever game he manages by embarrassment. there, too, is evidence of his "beach bod" he was so previously proud of and now he is fucking regretting.]
[ How can he let beach bod slide? He can't. Sorry. However, he does stop touching Goro and returns to a comfortable position with his cheek against his back. ]
I'm just appreciating your beach bod? What's wrong with that?
[ Pray that you get to his place soon so you can save face. ]
[ But he'll abide only because they reach his house. Hopping off of Goro's bike, he slides his hands into his pockets and heads to his porch... But he spins on the ball of his heel, making his way back.
Did he forget something? Yes. Swiftly, he lands a peck on Goro's cheek. ]
No hands. [ This is a win for him, right? ] See you later.
[... and as soon as Akira is safely inside, there's nothing stopping Goro from spending at least half an hour burning off this new well of energy. Jesus Christ, last thing he expected.]
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[ That's a step towards the right direction? He snakes a hand over to touch and feel Goro's back, obviously trying to get a rise out of him. Akira can practically smell the embarrassment—sweet. Maybe Goro should pedal faster so he can drop Akira off before he gets harassed some more. ]
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You're-- You're awfully handsy when you're tired, Akira. Stop that.
[he's trying to be scolding and it just. is not working. he's too thrown off whatever game he manages by embarrassment. there, too, is evidence of his "beach bod" he was so previously proud of and now he is fucking regretting.]
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I'm just appreciating your beach bod? What's wrong with that?
[ Pray that you get to his place soon so you can save face. ]
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We are on a strict look, don't touch arrangement from now on. Unless it's necessary, don't do it.
[Thank everything that he likes to burn energy in exercising, this is making getting to Akira's place... really easy, yes, enjoy the cruise.]
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[ But he'll abide only because they reach his house. Hopping off of Goro's bike, he slides his hands into his pockets and heads to his porch... But he spins on the ball of his heel, making his way back.
Did he forget something? Yes. Swiftly, he lands a peck on Goro's cheek. ]
No hands. [ This is a win for him, right? ] See you later.
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Ah, um. Yes. Goodnight.
[... and as soon as Akira is safely inside, there's nothing stopping Goro from spending at least half an hour burning off this new well of energy. Jesus Christ, last thing he expected.]