[He manages a small smile, glancing aside.] Shy? I'm nothing of the sort... [His eyes shut as his own fingers twine into soft hair, fingers playing with the bead the other always wore. His head tilted back to allow the other more room on his neck. He breathed out a soft sigh, stirring the strands of his hair.]
OOC: Mmph~ Oh, please~ Let's~ ... Oh god, Isoide Heaven~ The boot. LOL Just the boot.
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OOC: Mmph~ Oh, please~ Let's~ ... Oh god, Isoide Heaven~ The boot. LOL Just the boot.