[ Oh, he definitely sees it. And though it might be hard to see with the layer of makeup still on his face, he can feel the slight blush spread across his cheeks. ]
... Oh. [ That explains some things.
Tsumugi steps closer, inadvertently trapping him, though makes a point to not touch him quite yet. Because- ] Do you want me to help? [ He won't force himself onto him. Not now, not ever. But he'd be lying if he said he wasn't at all interested in "helping" in some way. ]
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... Oh. [ That explains some things.
Tsumugi steps closer, inadvertently trapping him, though makes a point to not touch him quite yet. Because- ] Do you want me to help? [ He won't force himself onto him. Not now, not ever. But he'd be lying if he said he wasn't at all interested in "helping" in some way. ]