The first thought that runs through Sora's mind as his back hits the bed and Kaito lands on top of him is 'This is sorta gay.' He shrugs it off, though, actually dealing with the current shift in the situation being more important than wondering why it felt like so many people he knew were so damn homosexual. The sudden change in position, coupled with the way that his mind had begun to blur at the edges, actually causes a little bit of surprising disorientation, but he recovers quickly. Looking up at Kaito, his expression is interested again, eyes cheerfully narrowed and a smile pulling at his lips. His hands fall, seemingly accidentally, against the other man's legs, and he drums the fingers of one hand against Kaito's thigh with affected impatience.
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