[Gokudera's hands tightened at the back of Makoto's shirt, trying to keep them there and not let them wander, because he was pretty sure they'd go right for his pants of he didn't keep them where they were... and ... and even if he was ready for that (which he was pretty sure he wasn't) he didn't have anything.
Still. Still. Acting only on instinct, he scooted back on the bed a bit more, tugging Makoto to come along with him, and keeping enough space open between his legs to fit the other boy.]
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Still. Still. Acting only on instinct, he scooted back on the bed a bit more, tugging Makoto to come along with him, and keeping enough space open between his legs to fit the other boy.]