[A flicker of his gaze to the hickey, and a smirk lights on his face. Hmm. Well, now.]
If you are so shy, then come. Come, now. [And with his other hand, he grasps Fukuda by the shoulder, moving backwards to the door of their own room.] Out of prying eyes.
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[A flicker of his gaze to the hickey, and a smirk lights on his face. Hmm. Well, now.]
If you are so shy, then come. Come, now. [And with his other hand, he grasps Fukuda by the shoulder, moving backwards to the door of their own room.] Out of prying eyes.