[Bokuto very rarely changes. There are silly situations, fun situations, serious situations. This is a mix of 80% serious, 10% fun and 10% curiosity because nothing like this has ever happened before to him.
When Kita's hand rests on his abs, his muscles flex underneath the touch- not to show off but in response of a slightly cold hand against very warm skin.
Bokuto doesn't say anything, just watches the other man with serious intent and curiosity.]
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But he doesn't say it. For once, he has tact! Imagine that.
He straightens up and beams at Kita, hands on his hips.]
Ready whenever you are!
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Right. Enough. Setting the shirt down, Kita turns. Expression set. As if he's walking out onto a court, instead of towards a wall of muscle.
At least Bokuto's grin is the same. Shirt on or off.
Which helps Kita's hand breach the last centimeters. Spreading across the offered abs.]
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When Kita's hand rests on his abs, his muscles flex underneath the touch- not to show off but in response of a slightly cold hand against very warm skin.
Bokuto doesn't say anything, just watches the other man with serious intent and curiosity.]