He positions their fingers properly, nudging Yuu to hold the bean just right. “Don’t pull it apart, it’s more of a snapping, bending kind of thing.”
Asahi slides his fingers over Yuu’s, demonstrating the proper motions and detaching the end of the bean with a satisfying crack. He rests his chin in the soft tufts of Yuu’s hair, letting the other boy take over on the other end.