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Hiro was slightly unaware of what Lycie had said - Lycie had taken his clothes off and the teenage neko was lost in the young man's defined body.
Suddenly, Lycie was stood next to him and Hiro fell back to reality abruptly. "Duhherm..." he fumbled. Spying a vibrant pink t-shirt, Hiro slinked infront of Lycie, his back brushing against the man's abdoment. He took the shirt from the hanger and held it out in front of him.
"Would this look nice?" Hiro asked, looking upwards at the taller guy and stroking his leg with his now dry tail.
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