My Roommate Plays With Dolls

Blair flushed red.

"T-too good of a reason..."

Yuri turned red as well.

"You want to?"

"I-I mean, I do, but..." He frowned deeply.

"But what?"

"Not yet, I guess..." He said quietly.

He nodded.

"Yeah...right now, you should just get me a coke."

Blair rolled his eyes and began to strip. Then, he did his lame little dance and opened the coke.

Yuri took it immediately and looked away, taking a swig.

"...Thanks."

Blair grinned and wrapped his arms around him.

"Does this bother you~?"

He quickly shook his head no, though he was obviously uncomfortable.

Blair kissed his cheek.

"Are you lying to me?"

He nodded.

He grinned.

"Don't do that."

"Don't stand so close," he mumbled, turning in his seat.

In response, he pulled him closer.

"Better?"

Yuri shook his head again.

"You're pressing against me, and..."

Blair finally let him go.

"Yeah, I know." He was grinning still.

He glared, pouting.

"Then why do it?" He immediately looked away when he noticed that Blair was still naked.

"Can't I tease you?" He asked.

"Yeah, if you get me more coke."

He rolled his eyes.

"You're so predictable."

"Is that a bad thing?" he asked, pouting.

He laughed.

"Of course not."

"Good," he said, taking another sip. "I like the way I am."

"I like it, too." He said happily.