Menvra chuckled lowly as he managed to make Tik and Kankri squirm in their spots; them looking anywhere but to him. Both their faces were flushed softly.
"P-Put on a cod damn shirt, Menvra!" Tik huffed, chewing on his lower lip as his fins fluttered wildly.
The cocky Heir of Life was taunting them, or so it felt like to them, with his bare chest. Because damn, he looked kinda hot-
"P-Please!" Kankri begged and squeaked slightly as the troll's arm wrapped around his shoulder, blush darkening.
"Nah~" Menvra hummed lowly, eyes half closed now. "I'm pretty comfy like this~"
"B-But #physical contac-"
The rosewood blood peered down at him and tilted his chin up, eyebrow raised. "Does it look like I give a damn, Kanny~?"
Tik slapped at his arm and glared weakly. "Stop it before you-know-who finds out your doing this!"
"But I don't mean it. Y'know that, right Tik~?" Now it was the seadweller's turn for the previous motion.
"I-I..." The Page's eyes widened slightly. "Y-Yeah, b-but-"
Ah Tsundere Uzanin, already teasing his moirails-
That's right, both agreed for that quadrant, and now they were paying the price.
