You're being an idiot, do you even know what you're saying?

[Gokudera's face was red, and he quickly stood from the bed to put some distance between himself and Makoto. Even if Makoto wasn't disgusted, he should be. Gokudera couldn't stop thinking about kissing Makoto again, of touching his skin and being touched in return and - and friends didn't think that about each other, and he was horrible for putting Makoto in this position.]

What we have right now is fine. I don't need anything else. I don't want you to force yourself into anything else.