[ The taste is an improvement, Elan is pretty sure. Not that he's thinking too hard about that when their kiss continues to linger and he curls a little closer. He's not wearing any fragrance, but he likes to think he's going to be nice to kiss all the same. He's had lots of practice, after all. He exhales in a low, soft sigh and tilts his head, tongue starting to tangle with Hiyori's. He noses in a little closer, his hand grasping at him, almost demanding that Hiyori come a little closer.
And in the background there's the talk about squash and mascots and the distant hum of traffic on the road somewhere.
No, this is just fine, as far as Elan is concerned. ]
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And in the background there's the talk about squash and mascots and the distant hum of traffic on the road somewhere.
No, this is just fine, as far as Elan is concerned. ]