Jun kissed him again as soon as they passed the door, and it had also been painted recently. The singer saw that the entire loft was painted white, and there was no more stain on the ceiling or walls.
They parted lips but kept in each other embrace, just nibbling lips and touching cheek to cheek. It was so good!
Haruki glanced around.
The double bed was full of things piled up and covered in black plastic. Black plastic was everywhere to protect the furniture, to be honest, but Jun covered the floor with cardboard.
He saw tools and cans of paint in a corner, near the bathroom. Jun probably was finishing painting when he arrived.
Haruki looked impressed by the work that Jun had done. He never did anything remotely close to paint, or fix furniture, or whatever.
The singer turned to praise the painter-baker, and saw he cast his pretty hazel eyes down.
'Is it embarrassment in Beast-san's eyes?' he couldn't help but smile at his love.