49. Upside Down || Yamamoto/Gokudera || T || 69

Yamamoto stared and blinked, sure he was imagining things. No, when he looked again, it was still there. He laughed and shook his head, grinning. It was quite a sight, his silver-haired boyfriend hanging upside down, arms crossed over his chest and his shirt slipping. Yamamoto let his eyes drag over him—tight jeans, sharp hipbones, flat stomach...angry slitted eyes.

"Don't just stand there, fucking idiot! Get me down!"