[Adrian's POV]
"Han."
"What?"
Adrian wriggled his eyebrows as he put the hotdog in his mouth and swirled his tongue provocatively. Johan flushed, and the kick on his knee made him chuckle.
"Stop playing with your food." Johan was about to raise the meaty sausage to his mouth. He paused when he met Adrian's laughing eyes. He put it down and started slicing it into tidbits. "Pervert."
"Coming from you?" Adrian dodged the incoming kick behind the table. He stopped teasing Johan and chomped on his breakfast, a mischievous smile still plastered across his lips.
Despite the conflicting feeling he had on their first sexual play yesterday, seeing how he could still draw out Johan's soft side gave Adrian a little boost of confidence. He may not be as skilled in sex like Johan, but he knew how to wriggle his way in someone's heart with affection.
