[Oh. Well, that's thrilling enough to distract Jae-Ha so that he doesn't laugh at those cute little boxers. Strawberries... Pink with strawberries. Normally, he'd really laugh, but right now he's focused on Gintoki's approaching form and his impatience.
He laughs, slipping his arms out of the long sleeves once it's undone and letting it drop to the bed behind him. His hands move up afterwards, touching softly at Gintoki's chest and trailing his fingers downwards.]
You're in such a rush? Come now, we can take things a little slow— [Of course, if Gintoki doesn't actually slow down, Jae-Ha won't really mind it even if he laughs and tries to stop it a little. It's clearly halfhearted, and even clearer that he enjoys it. He's very weird about this sort of thing... But if he listens and doesn't go for his boots or pants yet, then he'll just try to tug him onto the bed.]
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He laughs, slipping his arms out of the long sleeves once it's undone and letting it drop to the bed behind him. His hands move up afterwards, touching softly at Gintoki's chest and trailing his fingers downwards.]
You're in such a rush? Come now, we can take things a little slow— [Of course, if Gintoki doesn't actually slow down, Jae-Ha won't really mind it even if he laughs and tries to stop it a little. It's clearly halfhearted, and even clearer that he enjoys it. He's very weird about this sort of thing... But if he listens and doesn't go for his boots or pants yet, then he'll just try to tug him onto the bed.]