[ Whether she notices or not, Mion's expression doesn't tell; even as her blush darkens from a light pink to a dark red - as red as a strawberry, in fact. Her grip on his shoulders tightens slightly, her hips grinding forward almost instinctively before she notices his lips are so tantalizingly close.
So close that she can't help but close the distance between the two of of them, fastening her lips on his own. ]
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So close that she can't help but close the distance between the two of of them, fastening her lips on his own. ]