[ Jim might be able to pick up Zell's heart racing as Zell ponders his choices. This is certainly much more safer than if they were facing each other while Zell tried to scrub his chest. Gulping down air as he tries to count down to try to calm himself down, while desperate trying to ignore how small the space between them is.
Pressing a kiss against his hair as he snags the wash cloth again. Adjusting his arms to circle around him to touch his chest. Dragging the cloth across Jim's chest ]
W-what? We're what? [ He swallows down the lump forming. He's a mixture of nerves and excitement. ]
I did nothing :3
Pressing a kiss against his hair as he snags the wash cloth again. Adjusting his arms to circle around him to touch his chest. Dragging the cloth across Jim's chest ]
W-what? We're what? [ He swallows down the lump forming. He's a mixture of nerves and excitement. ]