[ Gladio huffs a laugh as he continues to massage him, feeling tension pop and loosen under his hands as he works through the knots. ]
Right? Who wouldn't?
[ His hands switch to his lower back and starts kneading where he's probably the most sore. He's genuinely curious about the elephant in the room, but he's not sure if he should ask. If it's just okay to let it hang out there and pretend it's not there. He did, after all, see that red tint to Eichi's pale skin and feel that shiver that ran through him.
Obviously, last night changes things. It's not something he can take back even if he wanted to, but he watches Eichi now and decides maybe he could present this in a more attractive light. He leans closer and brushes his facial hair against that space between neck and shoulder, speaks against the back of his ear. ]
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Right? Who wouldn't?
[ His hands switch to his lower back and starts kneading where he's probably the most sore. He's genuinely curious about the elephant in the room, but he's not sure if he should ask. If it's just okay to let it hang out there and pretend it's not there. He did, after all, see that red tint to Eichi's pale skin and feel that shiver that ran through him.
Obviously, last night changes things. It's not something he can take back even if he wanted to, but he watches Eichi now and decides maybe he could present this in a more attractive light. He leans closer and brushes his facial hair against that space between neck and shoulder, speaks against the back of his ear. ]
...Think you'd want to do this again?