You know what you did.

[ Jamil says accusingly but without any real heat to it. he takes in a deep breath, and then --

turns so his back is facing Randy, so he can't quite see how hot his cheeks get when Jamil brings his legs together until his thighs almost touch. he drops one hand to rest on the back of his own leg, at the small strip between where the tights reach and below the pantie-esque part of the outfit, as if guiding him where to go. ]

Here.