It's a strange feeling, and he can't remember the last time he felt it. It's... surprisingly nice. One of his hands goes up to rest over Nanami's as he lets out a small sigh, letting himself bask in this feeling.
But, he also finds his gaze drifting to Nanami's lips, and the grip he still has on his collar tightens a little. ]
Hey, Nana-pon. Can I...?
[ He feels like he doesn't necessarily need to finish the rest of that question, but his heart still beats at the thought of it despite himself. ]
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16/5/21 21:22 (UTC)It's a strange feeling, and he can't remember the last time he felt it. It's... surprisingly nice. One of his hands goes up to rest over Nanami's as he lets out a small sigh, letting himself bask in this feeling.
But, he also finds his gaze drifting to Nanami's lips, and the grip he still has on his collar tightens a little. ]
Hey, Nana-pon. Can I...?
[ He feels like he doesn't necessarily need to finish the rest of that question, but his heart still beats at the thought of it despite himself. ]