"It's just my friends, again," Keisuke waved it off, "they've been asking me to come hang out with them tonight, but since I've got you here I don't want to, you know?"

". . .do you not want to let them meet me? To . . . to admit to me?" Kin asked, fingers knotting before himself, and Keisuke froze, eyes widening; Kin didn't sound angry or even leading - the way Junro most certainly would have - he sounded . . . distressed.

"Oh fuck! No, I mean- Of course not!" Keisuke assured him, grabbing for the phone an instant before it started to ring again. "We can go out with them if it's what you want! You wanna meet them?" he asked, and a little smile bloomed on Kin's pretty face as he looked up at Keisuke.