Mm… I’ve thought it since before Christmas. [Yuuto thinks that his feelings have been a well guarded secret at least until February.] If I can’t make you smile, then at least I can help you feel good?
[He’s holding himself over her with his forearm while his other hand moves to her waist. Close to where he had been kissing her earlier, when she seemed to react the strongest.]
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[He’s holding himself over her with his forearm while his other hand moves to her waist. Close to where he had been kissing her earlier, when she seemed to react the strongest.]
… I think I found a weakness?