[ He really wasn't! But his cheeks remain pink all the same, and Fuuta gives a hard huff before rising to his feet and stepping forth to close the distance between them. And, like. While their respective positions -- him standing, Archer sitting -- doesn't exactly make it easy to fulfill the task, he just ... goes for it.
Yes, he's going to bed over a little and just. Grab at Archer's chest with both hands. While craning his head back a little like he's expecting them to explode or something, even as he extremely awkwardly squeezes a little??? What the fuck does 'fondling' even entail, anyway. ]
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[ He really wasn't! But his cheeks remain pink all the same, and Fuuta gives a hard huff before rising to his feet and stepping forth to close the distance between them. And, like. While their respective positions -- him standing, Archer sitting -- doesn't exactly make it easy to fulfill the task, he just ... goes for it.
Yes, he's going to bed over a little and just. Grab at Archer's chest with both hands. While craning his head back a little like he's expecting them to explode or something, even as he extremely awkwardly squeezes a little??? What the fuck does 'fondling' even entail, anyway. ]