[ Mine's entrepreneurial work hours aren't regular to always let him shut off at a certain time, but right now he has no problem stepping away from the overwhelming part of his day. His eyes are long closed into the kiss. The hand there on his shoulder reassures him that his mistake isn't unforgivable. Is it obvious enough, that he missed Nishikiyama? Mine won't lie about it either. When they part is the time. His lashes flutter to adjust to little light again. ]
I know, it's my fault.
[ What happens when Mine's thoughts match Nishikiyama's— he flagellates himself. He hardly pulls away but his hips shift and he sits a little closer by default. Mine's hand slides down the valley created by Nishikiyama's weight on the mattress, touching his thigh. A plan beyond admitting and apologizing isn't set in anything concrete, other than having sex of course. Tone tells him Nishikiyama wants an explanation and not just something else to speculate on. ]
I was worried and didn’t know what to do.
[ Even if he obsessed over a complete fantasy. Despite looking intensely, Mine's eyes are a warm brown in the bedside glow, matching his benign request. ]
no subject
I know, it's my fault.
[ What happens when Mine's thoughts match Nishikiyama's— he flagellates himself. He hardly pulls away but his hips shift and he sits a little closer by default. Mine's hand slides down the valley created by Nishikiyama's weight on the mattress, touching his thigh. A plan beyond admitting and apologizing isn't set in anything concrete, other than having sex of course. Tone tells him Nishikiyama wants an explanation and not just something else to speculate on. ]
I was worried and didn’t know what to do.
[ Even if he obsessed over a complete fantasy. Despite looking intensely, Mine's eyes are a warm brown in the bedside glow, matching his benign request. ]
Forgive me for that?