binsama o laden x lucio

i am so sorry

a/n: the age of consent in japan is 13
binsama o laden sat in the cafe, bored. he had a coffee in his hand. a man walked in, and binsama looked over. the other walked over to the counter and ordered a coffee, sitting at the table next to binsama. binsama averted his gaze to the table in front of him. but then, the man tapped binsama's shoulder.
"hey. you got a name?"
binsama immediately blushed.
"b-binsama... o l-laden..." he stuttered out. oh, god! why can't i even introduce myself right?! oh, god, he's gonna hate me! binsama thought.
"that's a nice name. i'm lucio." lucio smiled softly. binsama smiled back, red on his cheeks. he knew what he wanted to do with lucio.
a/n: i want to die
binsama grabbed lucio's hand.
"would you like to.. h-hang out? later?"
   lucio stared into binsama's eyes for a moment. it felt to him like the world stopped turning in that time everlasting.