There's so a difference between them knowing and seeing, dude. I really don't wanna get caught with your legs around me or something.

[ Because he would die and never see the light of day ever again. Still, a few hours gives them plenty of time to settle on something, and rather than overthink it like he always does, he nudges at Noct and rolls him over so he can get his hands under that hoodie to touch him. He's warm, fingers teasing over his belly as he kisses his jaw. ]

Feel like doing it like this? [ He's not overly creative, okay, and he's perfectly find with just about anything. ]