[ Gentaro lets out a breath suspiciously close to a laugh, but...
Oh. His breath catches. This close to Hifumi, it's impossible to miss. He can't hide behind a book or a quick-witted comment. Strangely enough, he doesn't want to. The magnitude of that thought hits him, nearly renders him breathless.
He still has to remind himself to breathe. He's never felt like this when anyone's touched him. He leans into that hand, how warm it is. ]
... I will allow it, [ he murmurs finally, and he takes a chance.
He turns his head just slightly, presses his lips against Hifumi's palm. ]
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Oh. His breath catches. This close to Hifumi, it's impossible to miss. He can't hide behind a book or a quick-witted comment. Strangely enough, he doesn't want to. The magnitude of that thought hits him, nearly renders him breathless.
He still has to remind himself to breathe. He's never felt like this when anyone's touched him. He leans into that hand, how warm it is. ]
... I will allow it, [ he murmurs finally, and he takes a chance.
He turns his head just slightly, presses his lips against Hifumi's palm. ]