[Oh, he's got jokes. Amused, Junpei huffs as Charles kisses his jaw, mumbling,] No it wasn't, come on, [but it's warm and fond, because of course it's not a real argument; he knows Charles is earnest. That knowledge makes his head spin some, and it's incredible that he's even now still finding ways to be pleasantly overwhelmed by everything Charles does that shows the depths of his feelings— he doesn't think that's ever going to stop, and honestly? He's totally okay with it.
Even better to be pressed flush against Charles, locking his legs tighter around Charles' waist, you know, just in case he starts to slip. It's been, um, a number of minutes for sure that they haven't made any progress in getting to the business as it were, that's a good point, but Junpei is more than pleased to keep drawing it out like this. He hums and makes a show of looking down... towards his own hip, sort of? It's indicative of Jeans, for sure—
Mostly it's a bit before he looks back at Charles and leans in to kiss him again, with another hum, more insistent, and curls his arms tighter around Charles' shoulders. One second... another...
Several more... okay,] Well, you got me up here, right? You can get me somewhere else.
crawls back in for max embarrassment
Even better to be pressed flush against Charles, locking his legs tighter around Charles' waist, you know, just in case he starts to slip. It's been, um, a number of minutes for sure that they haven't made any progress in getting to the business as it were, that's a good point, but Junpei is more than pleased to keep drawing it out like this. He hums and makes a show of looking down... towards his own hip, sort of? It's indicative of Jeans, for sure—
Mostly it's a bit before he looks back at Charles and leans in to kiss him again, with another hum, more insistent, and curls his arms tighter around Charles' shoulders. One second... another...
Several more... okay,] Well, you got me up here, right? You can get me somewhere else.
[Shotput throw him to bed, do it—]