[ Yu feels Yosuke let go, and sighs when he does. He's got his face mostly hidden against Yosuke's neck, which lets him tell himself he absolutely did not catch sight of Yosuke running fingers through his come as it drifted in the water between them. Absolutely not. Because as staunch as he might be in the face of just about everything, his boyfriend curiously playing with his come like that might actually be enough to kill him.
So he didn't see that at all. And he won't think about it again and again, getting flustered at completely random moments and needing to excuse himself to cool off.
When Yosuke bumps into his head, Yu hums in a way that's almost a laugh and pulls his arms back. Carefully, he tucks himself back into boxers and shorts, getting his clothes more or less back in place. He wraps his arms loosely around Yosuke's waist just in time to look up and smile, his expression slightly sheepish. ]
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So he didn't see that at all. And he won't think about it again and again, getting flustered at completely random moments and needing to excuse himself to cool off.
When Yosuke bumps into his head, Yu hums in a way that's almost a laugh and pulls his arms back. Carefully, he tucks himself back into boxers and shorts, getting his clothes more or less back in place. He wraps his arms loosely around Yosuke's waist just in time to look up and smile, his expression slightly sheepish. ]
Yosuke, you... that was incredible.
[ Somewhat shyly, he pecks Yosuke's lips. ]
I just wish I could return the favor, somehow.