[ He laughs, light and easy. This... this is nice, he has to admit to himself. He's sharing a moment with someone and there's nothing about it that's for someone else. There's no agenda. He's not pretending to be something or someone he isn't. And he's being appreciated for who he is. So why should he complain? His head tilts and he accepts the kiss. More properly he participates eagerly enough, lips parting a little as he half listens to the chatter of the television. His hand settles against Hiyori's shoulder, his other arm draped over his middle as he lets the kiss linger.
Yah, this is basically "Netflix and Chill", but he's into that. ]
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[ He laughs, light and easy. This... this is nice, he has to admit to himself. He's sharing a moment with someone and there's nothing about it that's for someone else. There's no agenda. He's not pretending to be something or someone he isn't. And he's being appreciated for who he is. So why should he complain? His head tilts and he accepts the kiss. More properly he participates eagerly enough, lips parting a little as he half listens to the chatter of the television. His hand settles against Hiyori's shoulder, his other arm draped over his middle as he lets the kiss linger.
Yah, this is basically "Netflix and Chill", but he's into that. ]