[ Despite the necessarily lingering tension, Nishikiyama's commentary relaxes the conversation. Most of their interactions have been weighty. Mine enjoys the warmth, both emotional and physical, and lets his hand slide down to touch Nishikiyama's chest. His elbow bends, he doesn't push distance between them. Mine's fingers splay, Nishikiyama is more flat but still toned. His eyes have strayed there, he notices when he needs to pull his gaze back up to look at Nishikiyama's face.
His sister may have had a bigger imagination than Nishikiyama's ambition, Mine thinks. That, and that his charisma would have served him as an idol. His looks too, he imagines easily. ]
Did you ever consider it?
[ He's probably asking more seriously about it than Nishikiyama meant for it to be. Mine feels kind of selfish about the prospect, though. They wouldn't have met. As Nishikiyama's legs subtly shift, Mine's hips budge towards him. ]
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[ Despite the necessarily lingering tension, Nishikiyama's commentary relaxes the conversation. Most of their interactions have been weighty. Mine enjoys the warmth, both emotional and physical, and lets his hand slide down to touch Nishikiyama's chest. His elbow bends, he doesn't push distance between them. Mine's fingers splay, Nishikiyama is more flat but still toned. His eyes have strayed there, he notices when he needs to pull his gaze back up to look at Nishikiyama's face.
His sister may have had a bigger imagination than Nishikiyama's ambition, Mine thinks. That, and that his charisma would have served him as an idol. His looks too, he imagines easily. ]
Did you ever consider it?
[ He's probably asking more seriously about it than Nishikiyama meant for it to be. Mine feels kind of selfish about the prospect, though. They wouldn't have met. As Nishikiyama's legs subtly shift, Mine's hips budge towards him. ]