[ He can't keep the all-knowing smile hidden, knowing Hiyori sees right through him and picks up on his not-so-subtle pick-up line. Honestly, even if Hiyori's curse hadn't been triggered yet, or if a kiss from "true love" could break the curse, he would still crave kisses. More and more of them!
... he wants to touch Hiyori; of course, he does. Whenever the kisses start, it's not so straightforward for them to stop. The familiar warmth But to avoid any interruptions now, they'll need to ensure their bird daughter remains undisturbed. He can't risk her incessant chirping, drawing attention from her "preoccupied" parents. That'd kill the mood! ]
Mmm, can ya blame me? Kissing you always feels real good.
[ It's true; he doesn't need an excuse. But pretending as if he needs one is fun if only for the way Hiyori's eyes light up.
As they kiss, his hand trails up to the hem of Hiyori's pyjama shirt, fingers tracing along the hem. His finger half-hooks into the buttons, ready to unbutton them. They're quite loving with each other, but that's not a problem! Recalling Hiyori's earlier mention of the curse and the food they've stockpiled, he figures they have nothing else planned for the day.
With a gentle touch, Jun's thumb caresses Hiyori's cheek, pressing lightly against the bags beneath his eyes. His hand then glides upward, fingers threading through Hiyori's tousled hair. Though the locks are tangled and look like a bird's nest, Jun tenderly brushes through the tangles, savouring the intimacy between them. And regardless of Hiyori's dishevelled appearance or apparent lack of sleep, he'll remain breathtakingly beautiful in Jun's eyes. So, they can easily spend all day kissing!
The illusion shatters when there's a sudden knock at the door.
Reluctant to break apart, the persistent knocking becomes a little frustrating. A louder knock would awaken their sleeping chick! They'd then have no alone time. Opening his eyes, he drinks in Hiyori again, leaving an open-mouth kiss as he nudges their noses together. ]
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... he wants to touch Hiyori; of course, he does. Whenever the kisses start, it's not so straightforward for them to stop. The familiar warmth But to avoid any interruptions now, they'll need to ensure their bird daughter remains undisturbed. He can't risk her incessant chirping, drawing attention from her "preoccupied" parents. That'd kill the mood! ]
Mmm, can ya blame me? Kissing you always feels real good.
[ It's true; he doesn't need an excuse. But pretending as if he needs one is fun if only for the way Hiyori's eyes light up.
As they kiss, his hand trails up to the hem of Hiyori's pyjama shirt, fingers tracing along the hem. His finger half-hooks into the buttons, ready to unbutton them. They're quite loving with each other, but that's not a problem! Recalling Hiyori's earlier mention of the curse and the food they've stockpiled, he figures they have nothing else planned for the day.
With a gentle touch, Jun's thumb caresses Hiyori's cheek, pressing lightly against the bags beneath his eyes. His hand then glides upward, fingers threading through Hiyori's tousled hair. Though the locks are tangled and look like a bird's nest, Jun tenderly brushes through the tangles, savouring the intimacy between them. And regardless of Hiyori's dishevelled appearance or apparent lack of sleep, he'll remain breathtakingly beautiful in Jun's eyes. So, they can easily spend all day kissing!
The illusion shatters when there's a sudden knock at the door.
Reluctant to break apart, the persistent knocking becomes a little frustrating. A louder knock would awaken their sleeping chick! They'd then have no alone time. Opening his eyes, he drinks in Hiyori again, leaving an open-mouth kiss as he nudges their noses together. ]
Want me to get the door?
[ He asks, breath hot against Hiyori's lips. ]