Brother, You Smell So Good

Su Ci, who suffers from touch starvation, has two secrets.

One is that he's been secretly in love with his straight guy friend for years.

The other is that he's a popular erotic artist online with a million followers.

By day, the shou is the student council president, always buttoned up in a white shirt and brisk and meticulous in handling his duties.

At night, he curses himself as a pervert in his head while giving in to temptation. He takes clothes his straight roommate and gong once threw away, smells them, and draws.

In their dorm, the straight gong calls out for help after forgetting to bring a towel into the shower.

As the bathroom door opens, the shou sees the gong's muscular forearm, speckled with water droplets, reaching out. So he casually takes the towel and wipes the droplets off.

"...It's cold outside. Don't catch a cold."

The next day, the erotic artist posts an image based on the keywords bathroom, mist, and mirror.

The comments are full of excited gasps.

In their dorm, the shou complains about dry skin, so the gong kindly offers to help him apply body lotion.

The thick, fragrant lotion is rubbed from his ankles to the backs of his knees. The shou forces down his indecent thoughts and silently lowers his eyes.

"The skin on my thighs is dry. You can go a little higher."

The next day, the erotic artist posts an image showing only their lower bodies, with a little white mixed in.

The comments say: Thank you, artist. I've already finished.

And so, the shou's output becomes more and more consistent, and he gradually becomes one of the most popular artists in the fandom.

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As graduation approaches, the shou frets over his plans for working in a different city from the gong.

But then, without his realizing when it happened, the gong points to the account of a certain erotic artist in his suggested connections and asks him with a grave expression,

"...Can men do that sort of thing with other men?"

Shou: "..."

His cover is about to be blown. His mouth twitches, his heart panics, and he has no idea what to do. He tries to run, but loses his footing and falls into the gong's arms.

As if by reflex, the gong strokes the shou's waist and lowers his head to smell his neck. "Did you change your body lotion? It smells so good..."

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Only when the shou has been thoroughly teased from head to toe does the gong leisurely nibble his earlobe and ask,

"Can you and I do that sort of thing, too?"

Slow-to-catch-on but devious straight gong x alluring yet easily flustered aloof beauty shou

Theme: Love life