@take-ya-to-the-ghey-bar asked;
[ LEAN ] with bonus context drabble, just because--
Was there an easier solution to the current situation? Well clearly there was, seeing as Minato could have easily rounded the table to collect his camera from the other side, but... That wouldn't have been any fun. And for the moment, he was in a good mood, wanting to be a little playful.
So~... Rather than rounding the table, the blonde stepped up beside Cicero, leaning over to reach for his camera, and in turn brushing up against the other man's shoulder. Cheek almost close enough to brush against the other's, should he have drawn any closer... But, rather doing that, he spared Cicero a brief corner glance before he'd moved away. A coy little smirk turning up the corners of his lips.
"Sorry, just wanted to grab this~..." The apology was little more than a playful tease, really, rather than anything with weight. And maybe as much was obvious, but, either way... He'd still gotten away with being cheeky for a moment, so that was more than good enough
As innocent as Minato tries to act, it’s obvious how deliberate he’s being with his actions. He’d been growing bolder and bolder as of late - and this would only be a continuation of the teasing Cicero has since endured. Though he’ll admit to being the one to instigate things most of the time, their flirting has always been subtle; a brush of his hand here, a coy little comment there... This is a game Cicero knows all too well, and he’s more than happy to play along, even take his actions further this time around.
He merely watches the other at first, allowing him to do as he so pleases without moving so much as an inch. Cicero’s eyes dart down briefly before he meets Minato’s, overt as he takes a moment to admire the man at such close proximity. While he soon enough gets what he wants, what little of a gap there is between them doesn’t widen...
Instead, Cicero seizes this perfect opportunity to tease him back. Leaning himself just a tad closer, he reaches a hand behind Minato, only to then give his ass a squeeze.
“Sorry,” Cicero would repeat, as he matches the very smirk he’s given.
“Just wanted to grab this.”
