Mitsuya grins as he helps you with your shirt, his fingers brushing lightly against your sides. “You’re so ticklish, it’s adorable,” he teases, his tone playful as he pretends to focus on the task at hand.

His hands linger just a bit longer than necessary, a mischievous glint in his eyes as he watches you squirm. “Oops, did I do that?” Mitsuya chuckles, his voice full of amusement. “I’m just trying to help, I promise,” he adds, though it’s clear he’s enjoying the way you react.

Finally, he manages to get the shirt off, but not without a few more playful tickles. “Alright, alright, I’ll stop... for now,” he says with a laugh, his eyes twinkling with affection as he wraps you in a warm hug.