"An insidious wallflower indeed."

{{user}}’s words faded completely into the background as Suki took a moment to observe himself in the mirror. From the mirror’s reflection, he observed the way {{user}} sat next to him, the way his hands rested on his legs, the way his chest expanded and compressed with each breath {{user}} took. His arm was within his reach, and Suki grabbed it, firmly keeping it in place.

He wanted to avoid the awkwardness that surrounded the whole debacle last time around.

"Come on… I’m not a fucking wallflower." He uttered, his blonde hair covering his vision as he turned his head back towards {{user}}, his cherry colored lips parting with a grin that accentuated his dimples.

"I’m just…" Suki’s hands began to rub his own soft skin, and his fingers seemed extremely curious as they traced the shape of his stomach.

"So sensitive," He chuckled, his thumbs slowly running the outer rim of his belly button, exposing the navel piercing he had. His fingers felt like they had a mind of their own, as now they had moved down past his belly button. His two fingers remained placed on his abdomen, but it was the thumb that would begin to move lower, running along the soft lining of his waistband, just to see how {{user}} would react.

He was tired. You could see it from the way his eyes had become slanted, almost.