[He says, like he wouldn't give Kakyoin anything he asked for right now because he's Kakyoin, like Sanguis wouldn't give him anything he asked for right now because he's Iris.
If he had it in him to stop and think, it might cross his mind how strange it is to finally find himself kissing Kakyoin, when he'd wondered for so long how it would feel to do it. He's wondered about it since before Lunatia, since before even those scars were set into place against Kakyoin's eyes. He's never really stopped wondering, even after it seemed like something that would never come to pass to begin with.
He doesn't have it in him to stop and think. Not when he's entirely preoccupied with changing the angle of his chin just that fraction more, and slanting his mouth against Kakyoin's the way it's supposed to be, without all the fussing and teasing.]
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[He says, like he wouldn't give Kakyoin anything he asked for right now because he's Kakyoin, like Sanguis wouldn't give him anything he asked for right now because he's Iris.
If he had it in him to stop and think, it might cross his mind how strange it is to finally find himself kissing Kakyoin, when he'd wondered for so long how it would feel to do it. He's wondered about it since before Lunatia, since before even those scars were set into place against Kakyoin's eyes. He's never really stopped wondering, even after it seemed like something that would never come to pass to begin with.
He doesn't have it in him to stop and think. Not when he's entirely preoccupied with changing the angle of his chin just that fraction more, and slanting his mouth against Kakyoin's the way it's supposed to be, without all the fussing and teasing.]