That's true, unfortunately. He doubts Aki would be able to pick a proper shirt, but arguing with Jade about what teenagers can and cannot do, using his best friend as an example, is the worst idea his mind has come up with so far today. Hanging his head, his body tingling whenever Jade's hands linger, he makes a quiet noise of defeat. The room's too small to get away. There's only one possible approach, and that's to stay still and keep his mouth shut.
The latter isn't all that hard. His teeth dig into his bottom lip, muffling the small sounds. He can see his Adam's apple jump, see how he fails to stop the little movements of his body. Squirming under Jade's eyes, he's glad for the few seconds it takes Jade to hang up the jacket -- his inhale is awfully loud, more of a gasp than a breath. And of course that would be the exact moment someone decides to try and get inside.
Without knowing why, he gravitates towards the nearest corner of the room, glancing back over his shoulder and staring at the door until he's certain the person has left. His heart hammers twice as hard against his ribcage when he moves back to the required position.
He snaps his head to the side before Jade's hands return, though his gaze is still fixed on the mirror. "Why, so you can tie me up with it?" The moment there's direct skin-to-skin contact, he sucks his stomach in and holds his breath. Maybe he knows fuck-all about shirts, but this is teasing. Now he only needs to figure out what Jade's goal is. With any other guy, that would be easier, but with Jade the difference between teasing and mocking is a foggy matter.
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The latter isn't all that hard. His teeth dig into his bottom lip, muffling the small sounds. He can see his Adam's apple jump, see how he fails to stop the little movements of his body. Squirming under Jade's eyes, he's glad for the few seconds it takes Jade to hang up the jacket -- his inhale is awfully loud, more of a gasp than a breath. And of course that would be the exact moment someone decides to try and get inside.
Without knowing why, he gravitates towards the nearest corner of the room, glancing back over his shoulder and staring at the door until he's certain the person has left. His heart hammers twice as hard against his ribcage when he moves back to the required position.
He snaps his head to the side before Jade's hands return, though his gaze is still fixed on the mirror. "Why, so you can tie me up with it?" The moment there's direct skin-to-skin contact, he sucks his stomach in and holds his breath. Maybe he knows fuck-all about shirts, but this is teasing. Now he only needs to figure out what Jade's goal is. With any other guy, that would be easier, but with Jade the difference between teasing and mocking is a foggy matter.