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All he wishes to do is to return them, each and every one of them plastered all over his beloved heart's face, not out of courtesy or a chivalrous instinct, but more so as an excuse. An excuse to feel her skin warm up directly under his lips.
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seemingly attempting to lick his way into the others mouth, try to satiate the appetite growing in his throat.
His hands moton to take Karj's, a quiet, indulgent groan escapes his throat as he prys himself away—heavy breaths follow out of his lungs, his eyes half lidded.
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ㅤㅤThe frustration on her face, he couldn't help but bask in it. A clear expression of inexperience.
A privilege belonging only to him, if he could, he'd scoop her up here.
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ㅤㅤNo, never, he could never mock this attempt at love, not when it means it's all his, when it promises that he'll be the only one to see it.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ��「You missed a spot,」
ㅤㅤHe hums, proudly greedy,
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ㅤㅤHe doesn't mind it, never could or will, not when it means he can still see their little reactions, small suggestions of her nervousness.
ㅤㅤHow could not forever cherish such things
ㅤㅤWhat a simple question, one with such a long simple answer.
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ㅤㅤHe laughs, this precious ache in his chest in knowing that he was not there for every moment, that there is still more he will never or has yet to learn..
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ「 It makes me feel more
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤalive than my working
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤbeating heart has. 」
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