[Her hands on his shoulders, his arms goimg around her waist to pull her closer -- it feels like the most natural thing in the world. Maybe that should worry him, that closeness; he's never really felt comfortable attaching himself to people like that. But it's so easy, with her, almost as if he can't help it, as if it's inevitable.
With the warm air and the profound realization that they really are alone...maybe it was.
Yu doesn't do things by halves, here; when he leans down to kiss her, it's most certainly not chaste. Deep and wanting, it's as if he's been thinking about it for a while. Even if he doesn't say it, he has.]
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With the warm air and the profound realization that they really are alone...maybe it was.
Yu doesn't do things by halves, here; when he leans down to kiss her, it's most certainly not chaste. Deep and wanting, it's as if he's been thinking about it for a while. Even if he doesn't say it, he has.]