[It's fine. Flustering Carlos continues to be a fun game he can play by himself and not think about the fact he's kind of cheating on his fianceé. But he's also pretty sure Akane would not only get it, but she'd do the same.
Carlos was, sort of, a part of them at this point. He's keeping his fingers light on Carlos's pecs, pushing to walk him backwards toward the bed even if he makes a face at the thought of Polly's gross sheets.]
It's okay. This'll probably be quick. [Still making jokes at Carlos's expensive? All signs point to yes. When they get to the bed though he gives one last push to make Carlos sit down, leaving Junpei to stand in front of him...before he also has a seat and turns to look him over.]
So...how do you want to start? [Junpei you're the one who started this, maybe think about it yourself??]
[Please stop making jokes at his expense... You're killing your beef, Junpei.
It's easy enough to maneuver him to the bed, though. Once they're seated, he clears his throat, breaking eye contact for a moment before he responds.]
... What? And here I thought you were all about taking the lead, Junpei.
[An attempt is being made to tease back! But it's not a very good one, to be honest. He's obviously flustered. Lord. Akane would be so much better at this shit, and that is one weird thought to have about someone's fiance.]
[No, YOU'RE killing his beef because I still don't trust you!! But anyway once they're on the bed Junpei's hands rest in his lap and...he laughs to himself quietly.]
It's, ah, been a while since I've done this. [Pre-Akane is implied, pre-saving her, pre-detective gig. But he licks his lips, looking at the side of Carlos's face.] Pretty sure it's different for everybody. What're you even into?
[He should maybe not be so casually asking this but here we are. It's just...science. Yeah.]
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Carlos was, sort of, a part of them at this point. He's keeping his fingers light on Carlos's pecs, pushing to walk him backwards toward the bed even if he makes a face at the thought of Polly's gross sheets.]
It's okay. This'll probably be quick. [Still making jokes at Carlos's expensive? All signs point to yes. When they get to the bed though he gives one last push to make Carlos sit down, leaving Junpei to stand in front of him...before he also has a seat and turns to look him over.]
So...how do you want to start? [Junpei you're the one who started this, maybe think about it yourself??]
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It's easy enough to maneuver him to the bed, though. Once they're seated, he clears his throat, breaking eye contact for a moment before he responds.]
... What? And here I thought you were all about taking the lead, Junpei.
[An attempt is being made to tease back! But it's not a very good one, to be honest. He's obviously flustered. Lord. Akane would be so much better at this shit, and that is one weird thought to have about someone's fiance.]
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It's, ah, been a while since I've done this. [Pre-Akane is implied, pre-saving her, pre-detective gig. But he licks his lips, looking at the side of Carlos's face.] Pretty sure it's different for everybody. What're you even into?
[He should maybe not be so casually asking this but here we are. It's just...science. Yeah.]