ᅟᅟᅟhm. for a while, choso only hears his own heart drumming on ears. taking a teeny weeny step closer, hands tied to the back. “ i think we should .. ” he begins in almost a whisper, then looking at her through eyelashes.
there’s that twinkle! are his hands clammy yet? does his chest tighten alike humanised heart strings? says nothing. believes the confidence comes within. go on、 he’s got it …
waits. despite wandering sights、hers remain pretty keen. *
ᅟᅟᅟ——he could prevent himself from, finally, blushing even more. “ ... ah. ” clearing throat, blink blink. is this reaction appropriate? “ are you .. sure? like, really sure? ”
ᅟᅟᅟ choso watches her- no, he admires her. the small crease between eyebrows, the way lips quirks upwards as if accepting a challenge. how blond tresses prettily flutters. heart skips a tiny beat, orbs averting hers so——
first time for her words to seem no crinkled pigment. oh choso 、 how you are a challenge. lucky yuki’s in the mood to conquer one. apparently his point connecting is unable to fuse. she’s hinting he’d take his chance.
steps back once more 、 hair shovelled behind her in *
ᅟᅟᅟa grumble, tad scrunkly, but no less happy to be pampered in several squishes and .. boop? hm. fine. palm scratching the back of his head, he didn't flush, but surely the face mark changing forms to a thinner line means something.
keeping trapped. a lasting squish pieces his apology in kissy——lip fashion. annnnddddd releases. oop! one last nose pinch. couldn’t help herself.
takes this biding silence to eye up … then down. point — point. “ have you ever taken a girl out on a date? “ *
ᅟᅟᅟ arms falls to the side, dark irises still paying all attention to her, almost in concentration. in contrast, low voice echoes. “ could you release my cheeks, please? ”
...
akin to a kitten kicked in a wet ‘to take’ box. “ well ——— “ dwells on an answer .. one that’ll suffice to her advantage. is he really that easy to nudge? thumb strokes * all before straightening up. *
knees mildly bent to eye——level. it just got intense. sudden capture of cheeks. only to tilt back. better overlook. yeah. that’s right. “ you ate my last pickle. in the refrigerator. “