Tecchou's body was tense as he looked around, his back pressed up against the metal wall of the locker. He was holding Jouno tightly. They'd had to hide in a locker during a mission.

“Don't try to move,” Tecchou whispered. He heard something move outside and squeezed Jouno's waist tighter.

His other hand was on the back of Jouno's head to make sure he didn't move. Their legs were twined together, too; Tecchou could feel Jouno's crotch against his own, but tried to ignore it.