[ clearly ichiro doesn't mind the close contact. his arms loosen enough to let roxy wriggle around against his chest, which puts her in ideal playful cuddling range. he doesn't lean back, letting her come into his space as he laces his fingers together at the small of her back.
the actual sext comment makes him laugh, though. having a working phone again...how nice. ichiro's deep voice rumbles against her skin, mouth curled up in a smile. ] If you did that, I'd be doing way more than sneaking into your window to say thank you.
[ aside from the implied sexy part, ichiro's still got his phone: it's been on low power mode and tucked into a corner of the house untouched, just in case it starts working. just in case jiro and saburo try to contact him, it's there.
that's a thought for later. ichiro keeps trailing those kisses down her neck, soft, just affectionate because she's there, warm and real and nice in his arms. ]
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the actual sext comment makes him laugh, though. having a working phone again...how nice. ichiro's deep voice rumbles against her skin, mouth curled up in a smile. ] If you did that, I'd be doing way more than sneaking into your window to say thank you.
[ aside from the implied sexy part, ichiro's still got his phone: it's been on low power mode and tucked into a corner of the house untouched, just in case it starts working. just in case jiro and saburo try to contact him, it's there.
that's a thought for later. ichiro keeps trailing those kisses down her neck, soft, just affectionate because she's there, warm and real and nice in his arms. ]