[Jian Yi can't see Aomine's face - and really he doesn't care to. He'll just scoot a little closer to his bedmate, pressing the crown of his head into the other's arm to steal some of his warmth.]
Like... a time your dick was out. [His own crude explanation makes him laugh.]
[ This is... weird. Not terrible, maybe, but it's definitely weird. He's never cuddled anyone, and he isn't about to make a habit out of it, but he can get why people might like it. ]
I dunno. Few days ago, probably?
[ He hasn't exactly been marking the calendar on the days he gets laid, you know.
And also it's probably not accurate. He hasn't been putting himself out there as much as he thought he would. ]
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Like... a time your dick was out. [His own crude explanation makes him laugh.]
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I dunno. Few days ago, probably?
[ He hasn't exactly been marking the calendar on the days he gets laid, you know.
And also it's probably not accurate. He hasn't been putting himself out there as much as he thought he would. ]
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So he just slings a leg up over Aomine's waist.]
Oh?? Oh? Who were you with? Was he nice? [Assumes a man because... that's been his norm.]