Chapter 3
Renji adjusted his cuffs, and looked down at his zipper realizing that it was half opened. He laughed, and leaned over the cubicle Yuki was in and said. "Mind zipping it up for me pastry prince? I don't mind switching over to boys."
Yuki blinked in shock, his heart skipping a beat as Renji leaned over the cubicle, eyes gleaming with that mischievous sparkle. The boldness of Renji's words caught him completely off guard.
Yuki's mouth opened but nothing came out, a mix of surprise, awkwardness, and a twinge of something he couldn't quite place flooding his mind. His gaze involuntarily shifted down to Renji's zipper, and his face instantly turned crimson. He quickly averted his eyes, muttering something unintelligible under his breath.
Renji smirked, clearly amused at Yuki's discomfort. "Oh, come on, don't be shy. I was just joking," he teased, straightening up and adjusting his blazer. "Though, I'd be lying if I said I wasn't curious to see how you'd handle it."
Yuki couldn't help but let out a nervous laugh, trying to lighten the tension. "Yeah, well, I'm not exactly in the business of fixing zippers for people. Especially not for... well, that."
"Get yourself fixed up, let me get you out of here." Renji scoffed, zipping up and washing his hands off. He waited at the door for Yuki to finish up and together, they took the other direction inside the hall.
"This is not outside..."
"Yeah, I'm going to see my mom for a bit and after that I will take you out of here."
"I should follow you?"
