And we stop. Panting. The lights are on. No crazyass noises. She takes a moment to glance around to make sure there's nothing suspicious.
Safe (for now).
It takes only a moment or so for Naoto to gather her breath, but when she does, she strides right for Gokudera.
"You. Shirt off. Now." She's way too caught up in the adrenaline of the moment to worry about being embarrassed. You are injured and a girl just won the Beijing Olympics by using you as her landing mat.
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And we stop. Panting. The lights are on. No crazyass noises. She takes a moment to glance around to make sure there's nothing suspicious.
Safe (for now).
It takes only a moment or so for Naoto to gather her breath, but when she does, she strides right for Gokudera.
"You. Shirt off. Now." She's way too caught up in the adrenaline of the moment to worry about being embarrassed. You are injured and a girl just won the Beijing Olympics by using you as her landing mat.