The Quality of Being Hot
"I let you upturn your collar and not use a belt in keeping the two sides of your coat together, but taking off the coat itself is too much, Fushimi-kun. I suggest you put it back on before the others regard you as an example." Munakata Reisi said to Fushimi Saruhiko, whom he caught violating some certain uniform policies.
Saruhiko clicked his tongue as he simply placed the coat atop his right shoulder without doing anything to follow the other's order. "But Captain, it feels hot in here."
"That is not an excuse to take off your coat while in work premises, Fushimi-kun. Please put it back on immediately."
"Why not just take off yours as well so we're even?"
"…No." He propped up his glasses and stared at his third-in-command. "Not now."
The younger of the two smirked. "Why not? The door is locked. And it's not like I haven't seen you yet without clothes on."
"As I said, we are in work premises right now."
"Just take it off for a while."
"I refuse."
"I will take it off for you in that case."
"I am afraid that I would have to turn down your rather kind offer, Fushimi-kun."
Saruhiko smirked again as he slightly unbuttoned his own vest. If Reisi doesn't want to take his clothes off, then Saruhiko will take off his own. He didn't break eye contact aside from blinking once or twice, for he doesn't plan to look away now. No, not now, not in this situation.
What is that expression that Reisi's face is carrying? It doesn't matter.
He dropped the coat and vest on the floor, and fixed the collar of his white shirt. Reisi's eyes are staring straight at his; a fact which made him smirk more if that's still possible. This shirt is the last. If he takes this off, he will be half-naked.
What will Reisi do about it? It still doesn't matter.
He undid the first button of the shirt, and then the second, and the third. He was aware that a great deal of his skin is showing, but he couldn't care less. Nothing matters right now. Well, except from the fact that he's trying to make Reisi lose his composure and he's slowly winning.
Reisi cleared his throat and spoke, "You aren't mistaken, Fushimi-kun. It is indeed hot in here." He gestured Saruhiko to come closer, something the latter happily did. "Won't you help me take these off?"
"Gladly, Captain."