[ the burst of confidence looks good on olivine, and it makes tseng smirk just a little in return as his gaze follows the trail of olivine's fingertips. he doesn't mind being teased, either, and he takes it in the spirit of the moment, embracing olivine's unashamed horniness just as much as his own. ]
Oh—of course. [ this time, at least, tseng has cottoned on enough not to remind olivine that he himself doesn't wear jewelry and he probably doesn't know what he's doing. olivine knows that already, which means that if he's asking for tseng's assistance it's about something other than expertise—proximity, contact, the intimacy of the exchange rather than the function. look at him, he's learning.
now that he's seen the garment, tseng also has concluded that something simpler is probably better—either the second or third option, he would guess, although it makes the most sense to get a verdict from the man who will be wearing it. tseng steps aside slightly to let olivine see what he's laid out. ]
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Oh—of course. [ this time, at least, tseng has cottoned on enough not to remind olivine that he himself doesn't wear jewelry and he probably doesn't know what he's doing. olivine knows that already, which means that if he's asking for tseng's assistance it's about something other than expertise—proximity, contact, the intimacy of the exchange rather than the function. look at him, he's learning.
now that he's seen the garment, tseng also has concluded that something simpler is probably better—either the second or third option, he would guess, although it makes the most sense to get a verdict from the man who will be wearing it. tseng steps aside slightly to let olivine see what he's laid out. ]
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