((Outwardly, Makoto shows no response, as if nothing was any different than it had always been. The tension in his body had already slackened in Haru's presence. He let his eyes rest quietly. But.... if he were honest, that same nagging flutter kicked up as Haru leaned into him, and he has to take in an extra breath to keep himself as composed as he needed. His own body automatically draws closer to Haru.
Don't be mad for too long. He lets the words linger in his mind, and takes his time to answer.)) Alright, ((he mutters plainly; he didn't imagine he would be, but he needed time to get over the feeling itself.))
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Don't be mad for too long. He lets the words linger in his mind, and takes his time to answer.)) Alright, ((he mutters plainly; he didn't imagine he would be, but he needed time to get over the feeling itself.))