[ The shirt is caught, turned over and shaken out. ] Sasuke, this will be like a belly top on me...!
[ Casually grinding the heel of his palm against a tired eye, Suigetsu gives a ritual "yeah yeah" before tugging off his towel, yanking the shirt over his head. Thankfully, it's not a belly top, Sasuke's shirts were long enough, but it was skin tight. Well, whatever.
The pants are a challenge. They look more like capris when he tugs them up. ] Oh my god, I look so gay. [ And that's saying something. ] I don't need payment, P.S. I'm not about to call in debts, we're pals, we shouldn't have to worry about that shit, ne, Sasuke?
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[ Casually grinding the heel of his palm against a tired eye, Suigetsu gives a ritual "yeah yeah" before tugging off his towel, yanking the shirt over his head. Thankfully, it's not a belly top, Sasuke's shirts were long enough, but it was skin tight. Well, whatever.
The pants are a challenge. They look more like capris when he tugs them up. ] Oh my god, I look so gay. [ And that's saying something. ] I don't need payment, P.S. I'm not about to call in debts, we're pals, we shouldn't have to worry about that shit, ne, Sasuke?