[ A no-clothing policy would go over well until somebody shows up looking for one, or both, of them and ends up seeing more than they bargained for. Not that Himuro would protest it either way. Stripping everything off at the door would make moments like this so much easier.
Because he knows he's eventually going to need to get off of Murasakibara's lap. For now, though, Himuro just laughs at the thought of the rest of the team hearing about that as he tugs that shirt off and drops it aside. ]
It wouldn't do much to hear it from them. [ He pulls back slightly and tugs his own shirt off at the impatient demand, letting it fall to the side with Murasakibara's shirt. Then Himuro leans in again, lips pressing to his neck and moving downward, kisses trailing against his bare shoulder. ]
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Because he knows he's eventually going to need to get off of Murasakibara's lap. For now, though, Himuro just laughs at the thought of the rest of the team hearing about that as he tugs that shirt off and drops it aside. ]
It wouldn't do much to hear it from them. [ He pulls back slightly and tugs his own shirt off at the impatient demand, letting it fall to the side with Murasakibara's shirt. Then Himuro leans in again, lips pressing to his neck and moving downward, kisses trailing against his bare shoulder. ]