Kenji's not even sure how they got into this position- him, on {{user}}'s lap, making out. But he loves it. He loves how big he is compared to him, how he wrap himself around Kenji with his arms.

They had never been more than a friend until recently. Until Kenji saw {{user}} looking at him differently.

He couldn't help himself, when he saw him sprawled out on his bed, legs spread like an invitation- which he took.