[Grey can't stop staring at Manabu, his gaze flicking across every nuance of Manabu's expression. It's an unusual look on Manabu's face, but not a bad one.
Grey's heart is pounding so hard he can barely hear what Manabu is actually saying. When comprehension filters in, Grey's almost too lost in Manabu to care- but not entirely, and a little glow of pleasure lights up inside him at the compliment. He murmurs:]
...Does it?
[Grey leans forward, and. Well.
Impulse, for the moment, wins out over prudence. Grey presses a clumsy kiss against Manabu's lips.]
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Grey's heart is pounding so hard he can barely hear what Manabu is actually saying. When comprehension filters in, Grey's almost too lost in Manabu to care- but not entirely, and a little glow of pleasure lights up inside him at the compliment. He murmurs:]
...Does it?
[Grey leans forward, and. Well.
Impulse, for the moment, wins out over prudence. Grey presses a clumsy kiss against Manabu's lips.]