（ he'd expected that overeager rush to the finish line, and so the fact that sasuke is going slow is — new. soft and sweet. seeing sasuke push his hair back, he brushes it back and secures it with a hand, warmly fond against his scalp. ）
Oh, I see.
（ it's not a complaint, more an enlightened aha sort of murmur. ）
no subject
Oh, I see.
（ it's not a complaint, more an enlightened aha sort of murmur. ）
Gonna make me work for it, huh, sweetheart?