𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 {senku x tsukasa smut}

my first smut, read at your own risk

"Well, since we're already in this situation, why don't I just lift you to the shelf?"
Tsukasa couldn't see Senku's face so he didn't exactly know how he reacted to the idea, but he did know he was suprised at least from the lack of answer. His hands that were attempting to push down on Tsukasas fell limp. After a few beats of silence Senku let out an annoyed groan. "Fine, whatever. Just make it quick." Tsukasa smiled and started to lift him before he let out a quiet gasp. He noticed something about his hands. They were around Senku's waist. It wasn't that exactly, but the fact that his fingers literally almost touched. He didn't know why this was so.. suprising. Its no shock that his hands would be half the size of Senku's waist. Its probably the same for half the people he knows. He's huge. And yet, he felt heat rising to his cheeks. Why was this detail so... distracting?