[He seems -- young. Natsume had been expecting someone older than him, practiced and coy and flirtatious, all batting eyelashes and seductive smiles. He hadn't expected someone who could be one of his classmates, sitting there in next to nothing, looking at him with the most intent, searching look he's ever seen. It makes something in his chest flip over, something that's half protectiveness, half sorrow. How did he get here? How many times has he said these exact words?
Natsume knows he's not special, he's not the first customer the omega's ever had -- probably not even the first one he's had that night -- but that doesn't stop him from wanting to be...different. Wanting to be more than just a leering, drooling, mindless ball of hormones and horniness. Even if being this close, breathing in this scent is starting to have him understand how someone can get to that point.
The question gets a helpless shrug, and Natsume reaching up to tuck his hair behind his ears. It's getting too long, again, growing along with the rest of him. He's been caught in a perpetual growth spurt ever since presenting, it seems, finally getting taller and broader after having resigned himself to be tiny forever. He's still nowhere as big as an average alpha, but there's potential there.]
My, ah -- the guys I came with chose you. They said they wanted it to be a surprise. I -- [He should ask what the menu entails, what the options are. What he asks instead is:] What's your name?
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Natsume knows he's not special, he's not the first customer the omega's ever had -- probably not even the first one he's had that night -- but that doesn't stop him from wanting to be...different. Wanting to be more than just a leering, drooling, mindless ball of hormones and horniness. Even if being this close, breathing in this scent is starting to have him understand how someone can get to that point.
The question gets a helpless shrug, and Natsume reaching up to tuck his hair behind his ears. It's getting too long, again, growing along with the rest of him. He's been caught in a perpetual growth spurt ever since presenting, it seems, finally getting taller and broader after having resigned himself to be tiny forever. He's still nowhere as big as an average alpha, but there's potential there.]
My, ah -- the guys I came with chose you. They said they wanted it to be a surprise. I -- [He should ask what the menu entails, what the options are. What he asks instead is:] What's your name?