Natsuki was also a demisexual. That would make things a bit difficult. Rei was able to get wet on her own by masturbating in front of him. She thought it was hot. Kazuki had doubts that he would be able to get a repeat of that situation here. Kazuki was definitely willing to get to know Natsuki more. They had fun just walking around and looking at everything outside the facility. Rei could be the comfort woman that he went to when horny. They already had sex. Once he had gotten Natsuki comfortable, he could move on that. Since he was an orphan with no family, his comfort women were his only shots at having a family of his own. With all of the racism he had faced, he had no hope of finding someone not on the base to make his girlfriend. It was time to go back inside. They had already been out for an hour. Once they got to her suite, it was meal time. Kazuki was met with a giant easel. She liked to paint. She said that she was going to paint him. "Wow. I want to see it when you're done." he said. That would be so cool. No one ever offered to paint Kazuki before. Selfies did not count.
Eating a meal together while watching something on the television felt nice. Thinking on it, he had not have the privilege of doing something like in a really long time. The last time it happened was with his parents. As his eyes began to water, Natsuki leaned over to wipe it away. He had not noticed that he was on the verge of crying. It had honestly startled him. "So-sorry! I don't know what happened." he stammered as he scooted away. She looked at him and frowned. "It's okay to cry." she said softly. As a boy and someone in his position, he did not think so. Kazuki began to frown. "I know that. But if I did, I don't think I would be able to stop crying." he said as he turned his head away from her. She looked a bit hurt. There was nothing that he could do about it at that point. He was not ready to be vulnerable with Natsuki. It looked like their relationship would be harder than he had thought. The baggage he was carrying was not going to be unpacked in a single day. He certainly was not going to do it with a person that he had only known for 2 days. They both would need some more time.
Kazuki did not want their time together to end like that. He looked at the set up easel again. There was an opportunity to do something. "How about you sketch me? I will stay still so you can draw me. It can be when you're done eating though." he said quickly. She looked over at the easel as well. "I can do that for you." she said in a conciliatory tone. She also wanted to get past this rough spot. It really was not her fault. He was just a bit too new at this to get comfortable. Kazuki just hoped she knew that. Their food was abandoned for the moment. He pulled the chair in front of the easel and sat down. Kazuki did not know about modeling. He was simply going to do whatever he was told. Natsuki sat behind the easel. She had a set of colored pencils there. There was a minute or two lifting the red ones to her eyes. She wanted to use the proper hue. Kazuki waited for it with baited breath. If she had the perfect color there, he wanted her to find it. It seemed that she was very comfortable directing him for capturing what she wanted to draw. She eventually found the ones she wanted.
