[ She frowns, just watching him carefully with a fixed look, rather curious. But that frown soon shifts into something more akin to surprise, lips forming a 'o', gaping slightly as blood red eyes clearly widen.
Is this her first time seeing him without his shirt on? Of course it is. Illya can feel her cheeks coloring at the sight of him quickly grabbing at the hem of his shirt and pulling it up and over his head.
Ah, he actually did it, she quickly realizes as all she can do is gape at him, jaw dropping towards the floor before she realizes that she is actually drooling and brings her hand up to wipe it off. How embarrassing. ]
...
[ There are no words, instead, she just tentatively places her fingers on his bare chest, the fingertips resting on skin as she tests the waters, curious as to how be would feel, even if it wouldn't be the same as his real body, stored away in a hidden location to protect him. ]
You're... really hard. [ Wait, what did she just say? ]
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Is this her first time seeing him without his shirt on? Of course it is. Illya can feel her cheeks coloring at the sight of him quickly grabbing at the hem of his shirt and pulling it up and over his head.
Ah, he actually did it, she quickly realizes as all she can do is gape at him, jaw dropping towards the floor before she realizes that she is actually drooling and brings her hand up to wipe it off. How embarrassing. ]
...
[ There are no words, instead, she just tentatively places her fingers on his bare chest, the fingertips resting on skin as she tests the waters, curious as to how be would feel, even if it wouldn't be the same as his real body, stored away in a hidden location to protect him. ]
You're... really hard. [ Wait, what did she just say? ]