[he nods, indicating his understanding, and obeys to get them off him - he was probably going to chill if they left it much longer, and the dampened fabric hits the floor with a wet sound, ruined too, holes in the knees. No objection to being undressed, never mind naked in Dazai's lap, though the towel is welcome and it's strange to be dried off only in that he hasn't before. He can enjoy the moment, though, the other man's hands moving over him with care.
Left to him, the towel all pooled around his waist, he manages the bare minimum, partly out of tiredness, partly out of unwillingness to move his arms. They were hooked so comfortably around Dazai, but at least the man will have a little freedom to move without Linneus clinging to him like a limpet.]
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[he nods, indicating his understanding, and obeys to get them off him - he was probably going to chill if they left it much longer, and the dampened fabric hits the floor with a wet sound, ruined too, holes in the knees. No objection to being undressed, never mind naked in Dazai's lap, though the towel is welcome and it's strange to be dried off only in that he hasn't before. He can enjoy the moment, though, the other man's hands moving over him with care.
Left to him, the towel all pooled around his waist, he manages the bare minimum, partly out of tiredness, partly out of unwillingness to move his arms. They were hooked so comfortably around Dazai, but at least the man will have a little freedom to move without Linneus clinging to him like a limpet.]
There were clothes...?