When face to face with him, Mahito always changes; he clings to you, exuding a neediness so palpable that even someone without sight would easily perceive it.

As you pressed your back against the stone and lower your feet into the warm sea water, he scrutinized you from head to toe. Despite your desire to relax, his playful and annoying gaze was disrupting the tranquility.

You turned away from him to escape his chatter, he immediately broke into a wide smile. Soon after, he put on a mockingly compassionate face. You didn't witness it, but your ability to read him like an open book assured you it happened. All signs pointed to the inevitability of being in his company.

“You're just a lying tsun-tsun, aren't you?” Mahito hummed, gently starting to pinch your sides, making it simply impossible not to flinch. “Well, tell me... did you like it when I bothering you? You just hiding it!”

Mahito leaned in, submerging his hands into the water, promptly initiating a playful splash on you. He giggled every time you twitched. “Pay attention to me, please, please,” he meowed sweetly in your ear, his damp palms covering your stomach as he tenderly drew you to his chest. “Please.”