[ At first, his kiss is clumsy, unsure how to approach, but grew slightly comfortable over the seconds they were kissing.
He doesn't mind calling her like a sister at all, but he keeps referring her as "Illya" over the familiarity. But if she requests the former, then he won't oppose.
Their breaths exchange, against the skin of each other. He dares to settle himself more comfortable at the break, so he could kiss her a tad better - hoping she wouldn't mind. Of course, there is still a part of him that doesn't think this is right... But it's slowly degrading as the kiss continues. ]
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He doesn't mind calling her like a sister at all, but he keeps referring her as "Illya" over the familiarity. But if she requests the former, then he won't oppose.
Their breaths exchange, against the skin of each other. He dares to settle himself more comfortable at the break, so he could kiss her a tad better - hoping she wouldn't mind. Of course, there is still a part of him that doesn't think this is right... But it's slowly degrading as the kiss continues. ]