He is a little taken aback by the proximity and even lets his gaze drift off to one side and then the other, as if looking for the camera. Is this a prank? He had every intention of pranking his best friend with the suit, it only stands to reason that he might catch wind of it and try to get him back.
But nothing, no one, leaps out of a hiding place. Worse yet, he finds himself directing his attention back to Narciso as his charm washes over him. Zhane is not a shy guy but he's also not a guy guy. There's no time to be alarmed, not when he's leaning in and touching his face with a degree of affection that has eluded him in life. The tenderness of it all has him briefly closing his eyes until he catches himself. Lamely (but in earnest), he adds: ]
Yes. I mean, I think so? [ He finds himself fingering at the petals of the flower he has in hand, anything to work off a little bit of tension he is feeling. ]
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He is a little taken aback by the proximity and even lets his gaze drift off to one side and then the other, as if looking for the camera. Is this a prank? He had every intention of pranking his best friend with the suit, it only stands to reason that he might catch wind of it and try to get him back.
But nothing, no one, leaps out of a hiding place. Worse yet, he finds himself directing his attention back to Narciso as his charm washes over him. Zhane is not a shy guy but he's also not a guy guy. There's no time to be alarmed, not when he's leaning in and touching his face with a degree of affection that has eluded him in life. The tenderness of it all has him briefly closing his eyes until he catches himself. Lamely (but in earnest), he adds: ]
Yes. I mean, I think so? [ He finds himself fingering at the petals of the flower he has in hand, anything to work off a little bit of tension he is feeling. ]