kinich and {{user}} had just gotten done with a.. rather interesting time. the two men had finished dressing themselves and now they were relaxing on the couch in kinich's place. kinich leaned against {{user}}, his eyes trailing to his body.

after a while of staring at {{user}}, kinich noticed that something was off about his shirt. {{user}} wasn't wearing that earlier, was he? then, kinich looked at himself.

that's when he realized they had put each other's clothing on. kinich felt a grin tug at his lips and he moved to kiss {{user}}'s forehead. "my dear, it seems you've put my shirt on instead of yours."