(On his back, where he can't see, are tattooed five names. Two of the men share a family name, and none of the names are familiar. They aren't relatives of anyone that anybody knows, either... just a couple ordinary guys.) ]
Hey. Is anyone else havin' their clothes not stay on?
[ Oh, that didn't sound too good, did it? If any perverts try to answer that, he's seriously gonna bust some heads. ]
Comments
[ Yes. ]
I wouldn't...!
[ Blushing all the way down to his chest, even! ]
[knoooowing smirk]
[ Fuuuuck so embarrassed holy shit! He has to turn away and rub his face, trying to stop his blushing. A cigarette! A cigarette will calm him down. Yes. ]
You're not supposed t'look at girls naked unless they say it's okay. Jien said.
[she chuckled, reaching over to pat the poor boy on his head]
So be a good boy.
I will. I am. ...Sorry.
[ But that's his name, right over her breast, and man oh man that means a version of him got to do more than see her naked. And that thought makes him... well...
...he's gonna turn around again, and not face her until things, ah. Settle down. ]
[oh my]
[ It really sucks to be twelve. Things change, things, um, don't behave, sometimes you squeak when you talk... at least he's not like the poor bastards who have to wear six layers of shorts because otherwise the wet spots would show.
Almost there. Deep breaths, unsexy thoughts. Okay. God this is humiliating. ]
Don't look!
Not looking!
[ Shit it wasn't going down. It wasn't going down! It wasn't...
Wincing, Gojyo reached down and pinched himself hard on the inner thigh, and yelped. That fucking hurt! But it did the trick.
Goddamn could he please be a few years older now? ]
Sorry. Hate it when it does that.
Oh. Well, you know... there's a better way to work that off then hurting yourself.
I know that!
[ Sheesh, he's not a baby. ]
But I'm not doin'... that, with you here.
[ Of course, he'll talk about it, no problem! Ah, kids. ]
I can leave, you know.