[ That confirmation was all he needed to make sure he wasn't reading the entire situation wrongly in some devastating way (then again, there wasn't quite any other way to read it). When Siegfried gives Percival that tug on his hand, the reality of what they're about to do sets in now. His heart starts to race with both excitement and apprehension, the uncertainties he has about how this would affect the nature of their friendship still present but deliberately put aside.
He's admired Siegfried and his brave, noble heart since his teens. That aspect is known to everyone. Percy's attraction to his ex-commander's handsome beauty and natural charisma was something difficult for him to confront, however, and now he has no choice but to acknowledge the fact that he's drawn to his old friend in many more ways than one. ]
Of course. [ Into the bedroom of their modest home. It's not the ideal place, but even Percy's too distracted by the sensation of Siegfried's fingers entwined in his to have many complaints. After they enter that room, he slides his fingers out of Siegfried's gingerly, face burning red and eyes averted as he toys with the fabric of his own robes with bashfulness. ]
Let's undress then. [ That annoying tail flicks a few times in nervousness, before he unties the sash and shrugs his robe off his shoulders. The pants and underwear go soon after, but he keeps a hold over his robe to cover his exposed groin. this tag is extra ukey hm..... why this ]
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He's admired Siegfried and his brave, noble heart since his teens. That aspect is known to everyone. Percy's attraction to his ex-commander's handsome beauty and natural charisma was something difficult for him to confront, however, and now he has no choice but to acknowledge the fact that he's drawn to his old friend in many more ways than one. ]
Of course. [ Into the bedroom of their modest home. It's not the ideal place, but even Percy's too distracted by the sensation of Siegfried's fingers entwined in his to have many complaints. After they enter that room, he slides his fingers out of Siegfried's gingerly, face burning red and eyes averted as he toys with the fabric of his own robes with bashfulness. ]
Let's undress then. [ That annoying tail flicks a few times in nervousness, before he unties the sash and shrugs his robe off his shoulders. The pants and underwear go soon after, but he keeps a hold over his robe to cover his exposed groin. this tag is extra ukey hm..... why this ]