[ Sometimes Inigo swears his best friend has rocks in his head rather than an actual brain. Like right now. Yes, Inigo loves cuddling, but why would that require a locked door, huh? He wasn't afraid of Rose spotting him cuddling with his bro, that sounds more like a you problem, dude!
But he quickly shoves down the 'really??' exasperated reaction in favour of something a little more productive.
Something that makes him roll over and push himself up at the same time, so he's hovering over Tidus, both of his hands pushing down on the bed right above Tidus's shoulders. ]
No, I mean.. no one can come in.
[ He's trying so hard to sound more sultry this time as he's saying it.
But there's a blush on his cheeks betraying him. ]
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But he quickly shoves down the 'really??' exasperated reaction in favour of something a little more productive.
Something that makes him roll over and push himself up at the same time, so he's hovering over Tidus, both of his hands pushing down on the bed right above Tidus's shoulders. ]
No, I mean.. no one can come in.
[ He's trying so hard to sound more sultry this time as he's saying it.
But there's a blush on his cheeks betraying him. ]