[ His eyes were just another part of Viktor that was agonizingly beautiful; the best part, in Adachi's opinion. He could literally lose himself in that gaze if given the time for it; even now he found his hand drifting toward his face even though he had been trying not to do that before, the back of his fingers trailing lightly along his cheek. His gaze darkened, the half lidded gaze he was giving Viktor filled with thing he wanted so much, but he knew he couldn't have and it wasn't fair; at least that's what he kept telling himself anyway. The fact that he knew Viktor was taken and there wasn't a damn thing he could do about it was the only thing keeping him from shuffling closer, the leg that was between Viktor's pressing a little harder against what he was sitting on. ]
Pretty sure I've told you how hard it is often enough already.
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Pretty sure I've told you how hard it is often enough already.