nardobe:

He rolled his eyes, annoyed at the nerves bubbling up in his stomach and at the fact that the other’d heard him. But yes, he was pretty sure. He hummed in confirmation. “Yeah, sorry I jumped on you by the way, it was just a crossing thought, I guess.” There was a pause, then he uncrossed his arms, figure more relaxed than he felt. It wasn’t like he had experience.. But..

He approached, carefully but smoothly, reaching out to hook a finger in one of the identical, orange beltloops of the other’s pants.

「 ℕ 」— Naruto could only give a nod in reply. After all, if the roles had been reversed, he might have done the same. Might. Whilst they appeared to be the same person, their attitudes differed slightly. A change only they themselves might notice. He almost moved away when fingers touched the beltloops, but managed to stand his ground, giving another nod to convince himself rather then the other blond. He trusted him; or rather he trusted himself not to screw anything up.