[ His breath is caught and held in his throat a moment at the sudden amount of exposure. He'd just done the same thing pulling off his own pants earlier and thought nothing of it, but it's completely different when someone else is doing it for him. When he's been forced helpless.
Miyuki's looking off to some spot to the side, but Alois' downward movement yanks his gaze in. ]
Mm, good idea.
[ Getting the new underwear before taking his own off, that is. Thinking about it, he's grateful for the consideration. It makes him look at the other boy more soberly for a second...
Still, he's eager to take the opportunity to move away from him if only the smallest distance and if only for a moment. Sitting is a more awkward endeavor now, though it might not look too different from how one can carelessly plop onto a seat. He's not trying to do that, and there is that brief feeling of falling, connected arms twitching for the urge to separate and brace on something as he sits.
He squirms to situate himself, pausing before continuing as he bends his legs up onto the bed and tries not to show how much he hates it, tries not to think about how he looks, eyes avoiding Alois. ]
... Sorry you have to do this.
[ It shouldn't be like this. The younger boy... he shouldn't have to take care of him. All the suppressed irritation vibrates in the core of Miyuki's bones, even worse because he knows it's his own fault. ]
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Miyuki's looking off to some spot to the side, but Alois' downward movement yanks his gaze in. ]
Mm, good idea.
[ Getting the new underwear before taking his own off, that is. Thinking about it, he's grateful for the consideration. It makes him look at the other boy more soberly for a second...
Still, he's eager to take the opportunity to move away from him if only the smallest distance and if only for a moment. Sitting is a more awkward endeavor now, though it might not look too different from how one can carelessly plop onto a seat. He's not trying to do that, and there is that brief feeling of falling, connected arms twitching for the urge to separate and brace on something as he sits.
He squirms to situate himself, pausing before continuing as he bends his legs up onto the bed and tries not to show how much he hates it, tries not to think about how he looks, eyes avoiding Alois. ]
... Sorry you have to do this.
[ It shouldn't be like this. The younger boy... he shouldn't have to take care of him. All the suppressed irritation vibrates in the core of Miyuki's bones, even worse because he knows it's his own fault. ]