Soap

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After gym, Igarashi eagerly headed to the showers, where a few other males were already getting clean.

He stripped and turned on the water, closing his eyes blissfully as it washed over him.

Nanashima happened to be in the shower stall beside him, lathering up his blonde hair with shampoo.

"No!" he cried out in pain when the soap fell in his eyes.

"Nana, are you okay?" Igarashi recognized his voice, and darted out to see if Nana was alright, towel covering his jewels.

"Soap got in my eyes," yowled Nanashima, vainly attempting to open them.

Igarashi splashed the water from the shower stream in his face repeatedly.

"Okay, it's better now," Nana sighed, eyes fluttering open to focus on his friend.

Both had forgotten the nakedness of the situation, but remembered now.

"Sorry!" Igarashi apologized, eyes only checking him out once. Twice.

Nanashima's mouth fell open when Iga turned around and left his stall, flashing his round ass cheeks.

Igarashi tried to calm down in his own shower, knowing he would be fantasizing about this later.

He had no idea Nanashima was thinking the same thing.

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"So," Nanashima began slowly.

"What do you want," Shinomiya grumbled.

"I think I might be bisexual," admitted Nana. "I don't know what to do about it."

"Why are you telling me?! I don't want to know!!" Shinomiya reacted strongly.

"I'm not talking to you, I'm talking to Mutsumi," stated Nanashima.

"It's okay if you haven't got yourself figured out yet, labels aren't for everyone," Mutsumi replied. "I'm difficult to explain, so I choose not to pick a name. If it's alright to ask, what made you realize this about yourself?"

"I have to go, right now, immediately," Nanashima raced out of the room faster than an Instagram blogger buys an avocado toast.

"I bet it's Igarashi, they're always hanging out," frowned Shinomiya, crossing his small arms.

"Do you want to get some tea?" Mutsumi suggested.

"Yeah, let's go," nodded Shinomiya, and they casually held hands all the way to the restaurant.

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