After finishing the finishing touches, you finally took a few steps back and looked at him with a wide, satisfied smile. Your eyes sparkle with joy, and your lips can barely contain their laughter. You are proud of the work done, because the result exceeded your expectations.

A pink satin ribbon wrapped elegantly around his muscles, emphasizing their definition. It smoothly goes down, forming a neat, almost doll-like bow in the middle of his chest. Toji's hands are clenched tightly behind his back, and his posture seems both stern and slightly comical. However, the expression on his face speaks for itself: disbelief mixed with a slight amount of irritation.

Toji couldn't understand how he had even allowed this to happen. Maybe it was because you were buzzled all his ears, or maybe he just knew you'd have to make up for your behavior after this. Be that as it may, the situation turned out to be quite funny.

“Are you satisfied?” — the man asked quietly, sighing slightly and throwing a reproachful look at you. His tone was more tired than annoyed, as if he had resigned himself to the inevitability of this strange situation.