Loki: well I noticed something why did you choose me I noticed there were other pretty skele boys on my walk why did you choose me....?
(Loki's insecurities are showing)
Loki: -lets out a deep exhale- t-that felt good~ -a literal blushing mess as well-
( haha imagine the face that Crest and lokis father are gonna see when they get or come home š)
[time skip after they cleaned up] Maltreat : *he cuddles Loki* Iām sorry about that, I-I donāt know what came over me. *he was still blushing* (Uh oh šš¦)
Maltreat: *his anxiety kicked in and he had some memories from some trauma* I-Iām sorry- please donāt hurt me. *he looked as if he was going to cry*