Though Yukimura only gets a glimpse of Mitsunari before he's got his back to him, the image of his chest is immediately burned into his memory. Mitsunari's on the lean side, but ever since starting to work out with Motochika, Yukimura's (guiltily) noticed a shift in his physique. He's got more definition now than when they first met, particularly in his arms and legs. In Yukimura's eyes, he's always been attractive, but seeing the no longer subtle curve in his biceps as he drys his hair is too much for his poor heart.
Especially since, up until this point, he's never seen Mitsunari without a shirt on. Given that they're both modest people, they've gone to great lengths to avoid undressing in front of each other. Even after developing romantic feelings for Mitsunari, he never tried to sneak a glimpse - he didn't want to betray the trust they've built over the past several months. So the sight of his bare chest and abdomen in general right in front of his eyes makes him realize that he's even more attractive than he ever thought possible.
In an instant, Yukimura flushes, red up to his ears, and his face is back in his textbook as he loudly exclaims. ] M-my apologies, Mitsunari-san!! I didn't- you- I'm--!!!
[ His brain is all but fried. He's scrambling for words, but all he can think is how desperately he wants to touch him, even for a second.
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Though Yukimura only gets a glimpse of Mitsunari before he's got his back to him, the image of his chest is immediately burned into his memory. Mitsunari's on the lean side, but ever since starting to work out with Motochika, Yukimura's (guiltily) noticed a shift in his physique. He's got more definition now than when they first met, particularly in his arms and legs. In Yukimura's eyes, he's always been attractive, but seeing the no longer subtle curve in his biceps as he drys his hair is too much for his poor heart.
Especially since, up until this point, he's never seen Mitsunari without a shirt on. Given that they're both modest people, they've gone to great lengths to avoid undressing in front of each other. Even after developing romantic feelings for Mitsunari, he never tried to sneak a glimpse - he didn't want to betray the trust they've built over the past several months. So the sight of his bare chest and abdomen in general right in front of his eyes makes him realize that he's even more attractive than he ever thought possible.
In an instant, Yukimura flushes, red up to his ears, and his face is back in his textbook as he loudly exclaims. ] M-my apologies, Mitsunari-san!! I didn't- you- I'm--!!!
[ His brain is all but fried. He's scrambling for words, but all he can think is how desperately he wants to touch him, even for a second.
This is bad. This is really, really bad. ]
I'm sorry!!!!!!!!