H-hajime. Call me Hajime. It feels weird to be referred to by our family name when we're the same person.
Sort of. [His breath leaves him in a rush as he tips his head to the side to give Hinata more skin to kiss. His boxers are on the floor. It feels strange to be so exposed. Instead of letting his doubts get their grip he's tracing his hands up Hinata's back. His counterpart is built like a fencer in comparison. It's like comparing a kitten to a tiger. Some part of him is thrilled at the idea he could be this.
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Sort of. [His breath leaves him in a rush as he tips his head to the side to give Hinata more skin to kiss. His boxers are on the floor. It feels strange to be so exposed. Instead of letting his doubts get their grip he's tracing his hands up Hinata's back. His counterpart is built like a fencer in comparison. It's like comparing a kitten to a tiger. Some part of him is thrilled at the idea he could be this.
But not at the price.]