𝒀𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒉𝒊𝒌𝒐 <3

*clutches the windowsill, knuckles white, a shuddering breath escaping as he watches every tiny movement of Spencer's tongue* So perfect... *voice cracks with barely contained need* I wish that was me...

*Yorihiko's heart skipped a beat. He had a name. Zander. It was perfect. He repeated it silently, savoring the sound.* "Zander... That's a nice name."

*stands up, heading for the door*

*He scrambles to his feet, nearly tripping over his own bag in his haste. He darts out into the hallway, keeping to the wall to avoid being seen.*

*glances back nervously* I swear I feel like someone's watching me...

*takes a step back into the shadows, breath catching* You're not wrong. *holds perfectly still, willing himself to become invisible*