"Yes, I'm sure I'll want to cry out of embarrassment," he mumbles, like a last protest, but one that is rapidly starting to melt like snow under the afternoon sun that is the giddy smile on Tidus's face.
He rubs his arm - probably more out of said embarrassment, rather than that knock against it really having hurt him in any way, and then shakes his head.
"You really get excited about the oddest things, don't you?" But it doesn't sound like an insult. Or a complaint. It's too warm for that, and a shy smile is starting to dawn on Inigo's face as well now.
Because it means Tidus is invested in him, and that's a hard feeling to not make him feel all warm and fuzzy inside.
"I do want to see you wearing your sports uniform here too though one day." In return!!
And not just for hornyparticular reasons. Also just because it feels like such an important part of Tidus - a part of his friend that Inigo doesn't want to miss out on.
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He rubs his arm - probably more out of said embarrassment, rather than that knock against it really having hurt him in any way, and then shakes his head.
"You really get excited about the oddest things, don't you?" But it doesn't sound like an insult. Or a complaint. It's too warm for that, and a shy smile is starting to dawn on Inigo's face as well now.
Because it means Tidus is invested in him, and that's a hard feeling to not make him feel all warm and fuzzy inside.
"I do want to see you wearing your sports uniform here too though one day." In return!!
And not just for
hornyparticular reasons. Also just because it feels like such an important part of Tidus - a part of his friend that Inigo doesn't want to miss out on.