His elbow pushes the door shut behind him and he leans against it, head absently tilted, gaze unashamedly sweeping over Jiang Cheng while he continues what he's doing. How is it he can look so effortlessly handsome while doing almost nothing at all? Mmn. It makes Sizhui's shoulders roll with anticipation and they haven't even done anything.
Yet.
“Ah, well, I told them I was busy with something else at the moment.” He pushes off the door, makes a beeline toward the older man, shoulders squared, arms tucked loosely behind his back. “My issue is that I've had something on my mind this entire week. Something I can't seem to shake from my thoughts.”
Because when he essentially told Jiang Cheng he wouldn't get bored, he meant that. Nothing to do with Jingyi's grade or him trying to help his friend out; it has everything to do with him wanting more of what they'd done only a few days ago. Sizhui stops an arms-length away, briefly bridges that distance by reaching out, catching the end of Jiang Cheng's tie, winding it between his first two fingers and giving a little tugtugtug. “See, I was curious... what might we be able to do with proper privacy?”
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Yet.
“Ah, well, I told them I was busy with something else at the moment.” He pushes off the door, makes a beeline toward the older man, shoulders squared, arms tucked loosely behind his back. “My issue is that I've had something on my mind this entire week. Something I can't seem to shake from my thoughts.”
Because when he essentially told Jiang Cheng he wouldn't get bored, he meant that. Nothing to do with Jingyi's grade or him trying to help his friend out; it has everything to do with him wanting more of what they'd done only a few days ago. Sizhui stops an arms-length away, briefly bridges that distance by reaching out, catching the end of Jiang Cheng's tie, winding it between his first two fingers and giving a little tugtugtug. “See, I was curious... what might we be able to do with proper privacy?”