Soubi lay beneath Ritsuka, heart racing as his sacrifice took the initiative. Eyes sliding shut as those lips pressed against his. Breath catching as Ritsuka began to speak...

So of course the moment had to be ruined, completely and absolutely as Ritsuka pulled back and sat up straight. Soubi's head snapped around to look at the door, his ears down and back in aggravation while his tail - trapped by the cushions - wapped angrily against the side of the couch.

He was going to seriously maim whoever it was that was interrupting his getting past second base.