Costume department seemed pretty serious about finding something that did.
[ Maybe they didn't think he'd look good in a skimpier one? Or maybe the department was onto something, choosing to lean into the allure of letting others undress him in their imagination.
He'd missed Akira looking over him only because he was focused on his companion's high-heeled boots, left wondering whether Akira hadn't tried prying them off for the same reason as him. So Minato watches, the corner of his mouth pulled up into a small grin. At least he wasn't suffering alone! ]
...here. Give me your foot.
[ Minato holds a hand out, palm upturned, ready for Akira to rest one of his boots in it. ]
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Costume department seemed pretty serious about finding something that did.
[ Maybe they didn't think he'd look good in a skimpier one? Or maybe the department was onto something, choosing to lean into the allure of letting others undress him in their imagination.
He'd missed Akira looking over him only because he was focused on his companion's high-heeled boots, left wondering whether Akira hadn't tried prying them off for the same reason as him. So Minato watches, the corner of his mouth pulled up into a small grin. At least he wasn't suffering alone! ]
...here. Give me your foot.
[ Minato holds a hand out, palm upturned, ready for Akira to rest one of his boots in it. ]