[that remark, sealed with a kiss, makes Manabu's heart ache in such a pleasant way. he reciprocates in earnest, reluctant to part, though breathing dictates; he presses his lips to hang onto that warm feeling after Grey's pulled away and shifted his focus.]
Hmmh? [an ear twitches.] Oh. Ah--ye, yeah, sure. Um. [he returns his hands to Grey's shoulder, fidgeting carefully to position his knees better and start to sit up, shuddering a little with the sensation it triggers.]
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Hmmh? [an ear twitches.] Oh. Ah--ye, yeah, sure. Um. [he returns his hands to Grey's shoulder, fidgeting carefully to position his knees better and start to sit up, shuddering a little with the sensation it triggers.]
Oh--hh, ha--