At hearing that beloved voice, Yuki turned around and automatically looked his handsome boyfriend over. That suit looked perfect on him and Jacob always had the ability to turn his insides to jelly. And it wasn't unpleasant. In fact, he was getting used to the idea that this man had such an effect on him.

And undoubtedly always would.

Those undone buttons were drank in and his hands itched to unbutton the rest of them, but those were private thoughts, and nothing that he would ever do in public.

"N..no." Yuki stammered as the other drew closer to him. That mask worked, and he couldn't help but think of the opposite jewelry that they wore thanks to Nida sensei. "You're not late."

Those movements sent tiny thrills down his spine and he didn't have much time to think it all out before Jacob was kissing his hand. That's where all coherent thought went out the window.

How did this man know how to touch him and play him almost as an instrument? His eyes searched Jacob's as he drew back and he had to laugh a little. "Were you trying to be late?"

This question allowed him to try and put all his fur back together so to speak.