The younger man met his gaze with so much cold Hiroshi wanted so badly to push further, to touch Haruki, to let his hands roam Haruki's body, to mark his territory but he knew more than anyone that he had to stop Haruki or he would be the one who gets the blunt part of it all if things goes any further than that.
The look in the man's eyes was something he was familiar with. It contained something he could not ignore. It was similar, too similar to the feelings he had bottled up, the feelings he was too scared to show Haruki blatantly.
The aftermath of everything could lead Haruki to distance himself more. With a gentle movement, he slid his thumb towards their joined lips as Haruki deepened the kiss. When Haruki noticed the invading thumb, he tightened his grip on the doctor's hair as his brow furrowed.
