Renji and Ginnan's faces were now only an inch apart. "You're nervous from head to toe. Why, hm?"
"Ugh... You're getting closer, how can I not be nervous, you idiot," Ginnan snapped in annoyance.
"Ginnan... Ginnan..."
Ignoring Ginnan's reaction, Renji buried his face in his lover's neck instead. Her hair was soft, and Ginnan could still smell the shampoo from it when she rubbed it.
"Hmm? Hmm?" said Ginnan. He just looked at the top of the man's head with a straight face. "I told you, didn't I? Now what?"
"Can I touch you for a second before leaving?" Renji asked. Instantly made Ginnan's face red like boiled crab.
"W-WHAT?!"
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"...why?"
"Not why, but Dad was given a limit of 3 days before we were together," said Ginnan. "Don't think you can—"