-Er, hey again. Sorry, it's not like you to... not be in the apartment at some point so I'm just wondering where you're at. ((Since Makoto spends most of his time inside these days...))
Just call when you're free. Or come back, I'm not... going anywhere.
Just call when you're free. Or come back, I'm not... going anywhere.
((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.))
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.))
((What is happening. They haven't even been drunk that long. But the world has escalated, the circumstances have been set. They're sitting together on a bed calling each other cute, and Momo is like right there. So without any real reasoning except that Momo is right there and their eyes have met, this is what you're supposed to do!!!
He leans in and kisses Momo.))
He leans in and kisses Momo.))
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