[ This time, Suzaku's the one to lean in, closing the miniscule gap between their faces, inching nearer and nearer... before he bumps his nose against hers playfully.
He can't remember the last time he felt this light. It's easy to let the the feeling wash over him, in spite or because of how disparate those emotions are from the rest of the evening. As if they're from two different worlds. ]
I don't know. Can you?
[ Hibiki's not the only brat in this relationship. He's happy to match her beat for beat. Even if he has to resist the urge to lean back towards her touch, far from unaffected by the gentle path of her hand. As contact goes, it's less intense than the previous embraces, but made just as overwhelming by the casual intimacy behind the gesture. ]
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Date: 2022-10-31 02:45 pm (UTC)He can't remember the last time he felt this light. It's easy to let the the feeling wash over him, in spite or because of how disparate those emotions are from the rest of the evening. As if they're from two different worlds. ]
I don't know. Can you?
[ Hibiki's not the only brat in this relationship. He's happy to match her beat for beat. Even if he has to resist the urge to lean back towards her touch, far from unaffected by the gentle path of her hand. As contact goes, it's less intense than the previous embraces, but made just as overwhelming by the casual intimacy behind the gesture. ]