[ How is it that Hifumi's already managed to make a space in Gentaro's heart? He isn't quite sure, and he thinks it will be some time before Hifumi's made a home there, but-- That he's even thinking that is a marvel all of its own.
It's the little things, like the kiss to his forehead. Like their hands intertwined, like the fact that Gentaro is pressed so close to him. He lets out a breath, then lifts his head to look at him.
He can't help the quiet laugh that slips from his lips. ]
I should be the one thanking you. [ Gentaro's still navigating this newfound intimacy, but he brushes his lips against Hifumi's to kiss him softly. And there's another thing--the easy, gentle intimacy. ] ... My door will always be open for you.
[ One more thing: an offer, quiet and earnest. It's not given easily, because Gentaro thinks letting people in will always be a struggle, but he means it. ]
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It's the little things, like the kiss to his forehead. Like their hands intertwined, like the fact that Gentaro is pressed so close to him. He lets out a breath, then lifts his head to look at him.
He can't help the quiet laugh that slips from his lips. ]
I should be the one thanking you. [ Gentaro's still navigating this newfound intimacy, but he brushes his lips against Hifumi's to kiss him softly. And there's another thing--the easy, gentle intimacy. ] ... My door will always be open for you.
[ One more thing: an offer, quiet and earnest. It's not given easily, because Gentaro thinks letting people in will always be a struggle, but he means it. ]