[Grey's breath catches, for a moment; his hands slow, then go still, still pressed up against Manabu. After another moment he lets out a shuddering sigh and gives Manabu's shoulder another little kiss.]
...You too.
[You make me feel so much.
Grey loosens his grip and scooches back an inch or so- unwilling to let go of Manabu, but he needs to give him a little more room to move.]
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...You too.
[You make me feel so much.
Grey loosens his grip and scooches back an inch or so- unwilling to let go of Manabu, but he needs to give him a little more room to move.]
Turn around.