[There’s a moment- When he feels her breathe against his skin,- When Yuuto’s composure slips. He makes a soft, shy noise of his own before at least pretending that he’s calm. His hands repeat the motion from before to chase that reaction.]
If you weren’t, then I’d warm you up..? You’re lucky that I don’t have to, huh? Who knows what tactics I’d use.
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If you weren’t, then I’d warm you up..? You’re lucky that I don’t have to, huh? Who knows what tactics I’d use.