Gokudera would like to see that. Yamamoto straining in a speedo… he’d probably not make it to the beach if he were to wear one. Gokudera would have to help him… put sunscreen on or something… away from the kids and everyone else. Just to be safe.
That smile is so warm and Gokudera has to look away or else he feels like he might make a similar expression. Those eyes… it’s one of those smiles that spreads heat, like some sort of sexy secret weapon in Yamamoto’s smile arsenal. Gokudera feels disarmed, chest full of a weird fluttering.
“Because we’d already done this?” And Yamamoto remembered doing this, and that would make sense. He notices that outcropping and starts towards it, able to take a hint as well as Yamamoto can drop it.
“I look really nice in a lot of things.” He says, maybe flipping his hair a bit as he grins. Yamamoto looks nice out of a lot of things. Just… naturally good looking all the time, actually. Makes even the most mundane activities difficult to endure.
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That smile is so warm and Gokudera has to look away or else he feels like he might make a similar expression. Those eyes… it’s one of those smiles that spreads heat, like some sort of sexy secret weapon in Yamamoto’s smile arsenal. Gokudera feels disarmed, chest full of a weird fluttering.
“Because we’d already done this?” And Yamamoto remembered doing this, and that would make sense. He notices that outcropping and starts towards it, able to take a hint as well as Yamamoto can drop it.
“I look really nice in a lot of things.” He says, maybe flipping his hair a bit as he grins. Yamamoto looks nice out of a lot of things. Just… naturally good looking all the time, actually. Makes even the most mundane activities difficult to endure.