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[ Makishima had a towel wrapped around his entire body, his hair hanging loose still and dripping just a little onto the bathroom floor. He looks surprised at Kinjou's offer. He's never let anyone dry his hair before, not since he was a child, but he thought that if it was Kinjou he would enjoy it. ]

Ah, sure, sho.

[ He smiled softly as he unwrapped his towel from his body and handed it to Kinjou. Being naked in front of him wasn't embarrassing. He was used to being in bathhouses with Kinjou but the intimacy of their relationship made it more embarrassing. Kinjou knew all the intimate details of his body now, every divet, every mole front and back, and Makishima loved him for it. ]