[ he not only validates riou's strange behavior, but also encourages him and follows suit... maybe he's not a good roommate for someone eccentric, but you know what, too late for regrets. it's too late for regrets about sniffing samatoki, too -- riou's already leaning in to get a whiff... of his hair... and itaru's standing on the other side, a little amused and a little curious.
well, whatever.
he grabs onto samatoki's shoulder and tips his head up to press his nose against the soft, white locks on the side of the other's head. ]
Hmm... [ and he lingers there, even after a moment. ] Smells like mint and horniness.
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well, whatever.
he grabs onto samatoki's shoulder and tips his head up to press his nose against the soft, white locks on the side of the other's head. ]
Hmm... [ and he lingers there, even after a moment. ] Smells like mint and horniness.