---interlude; genderswitch, sanada/yukimura
"Hello Sanada."
The voice was soft, quiet, but loud in the silence of the locker room, deserted for these past five mintues, and Sanada jumped.
He'd been expecting it, really; wanting it and hoping for it and thinking it would come, but none of that prepared him for it. He could argue that he was busy doing other things and was focusing on them, but even Sanada would not be so stupid as to admit that was the reason why he reacted.
He knew well enough that he would always react to that voice.
It caused stirrings he didn't want anyone to see, and that was why he kept his back as he replied, although his hands stilled on his shirt and he watched the shadows of the room from the corner of his eyes.
"You shouldn't be here."
"But no one else is here to see me." The shadows shifted and moved, until Sanada could tell exactly where the voice was coming from - directly behind him. It should have been enough to keep him from jumping when hands reached out to touch him, but he did, just a little. Those hands always did that to him. Just like that voice. "It's just you and me." Sanada glanced down, to see the hands push apart his still unbuttoned white shirt, and slide over his stomach, only to pull away abruptly. "Of course, I could leave, if you don't want me here."