#shibukuro

                    he already has the sleeves of his hoodie     (     well , ichiro’s hoodie     ;     one that he had ❛     accidentally     ❜     taken from his wardrobe     )     pulled over his palms , cuffed so that only his fingers appear out the ends , placed on ichiro’s jaw while his lips lock with his . he swings a leg over to settle himself onto his lap , before pulling back only enough to gasp a brief ,          ❛          greetings ,          ❜          breathily &. laugh . jyushi’s hands move until he is now resting his elbows over ichiro’s shoulders .