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[spacialeyes]

[Yuuto doesn’t give her much room to speak. He’s kissing her cheek and her neck, and pressing his body closer to hers as he gives in.]

Mm- You too… I trust you too. More than I’m afraid… more than I hurt. [And he moves to kiss her again, gripping one hand for reassurance as he does.]

[dereban]

[ She laces her fingers with his and squeezes in return; trying to tell him that it's really fine, that he doesn't have to worry as she leans into his touch, humming pleasantly to show that she desperately wants more. ]

[spacialeyes]

[Yuuto doesn’t break the kiss beyond a giving space for a few short breaths. The burn of needing oxygen matches how much he wants her, so he doesn’t think to stop. As he progressively gets more needy, Yuuto sinks closer to the wall until he has her fully pinned.]

[dereban]

[ It's only during one of those short breaths that she manages a single word, especially when she's completely pinned to the wall behind her: ]

Yuuto...

[spacialeyes]

[Yuuto doesn’t move away, but he does pause to whisper with his lips still brushing against hers.]

Mm? Himeko?

[dereban]

I love you.

[ Simple three words, but she says them nevertheless, completely breathless. ]

[spacialeyes]

[Yuuto sighs in response, beginning to ease into another kiss,] I love you too.

[And he wraps one arm around her while the other keeps one hand pinned.]

[dereban]

... show me all of it, then. I want to see it.

[spacialeyes]

“All of it,” huh? [Yuuto repeats her phrasing as a playful threat,] I might have to stay a while to do that.

[dereban]

Do you have anything planned for the rest of today...?

[spacialeyes]

Text you..? [But he ran into her instead. And now this.

He decides to begin taking her request seriously. One hand still holding hers to the wall while he begins pressing his own body against hers. Yuuto is testing how close she wants to be.]

Should we stay here..? Or move?

[dereban]

If you wound up texting me, I might not be able to do work later tonight...

[ Since she does need to do some things, after all. ]

We can stay here.

[spacialeyes]

Good thing that we found each other then..? [Though with the way that things are going, Yuuto isn't sure that either of them are getting much done tonight. He tilts his head to reach her neck for another kiss, then marks a trail down her shoulder and collarbone.] I don't have to hold back, right? Nothing's going to break if it floats?

[dereban]

Ah, well--

[...]

How far is the range...?

[spacialeyes]

Walls and doors block it in this world..?

[dereban]

Then... we might want to move to the guest room.

[spacialeyes]

I'm so sorry. [Yuuto awkwardly pushes himself off of the wall.] I'll find a way to be normal...

[dereban]

It's fine. I'd accommodate for anyone who enters my space, anyway. I don't want the electronics to get ruined.

[spacialeyes]

I-I know but... the mood... pinning you... [Yuuto feels guilty for, as he perceives it, ruining something that she wanted. But he does follow her to the guest room. He is trying to weigh if he should go for a round two, while being aware that it might be awkward to do it twice in one night.]

[dereban]

You can still pin me once we're in the guest room.

[spacialeyes]

[And he seems to immediately recover.]

..! [Wordlessly, he nods. He's plotting. And every thought is being broadcasted very plainly on his face.]

[dereban]

You look extremely happy about that... anyway, [ she puts her hand out for him to grab ] c'mon, let's go.

[spacialeyes]

[Yuuto nods and takes her hand,] Mm! I'm always happy when we're together. You make me so happy, Himeko!

[He may be stupid



but he does recognize that she cured his souring mood almost immediately.]

[dereban]

That's good.

[ She smiles brightly as she drags him towards the room. ]

So let's continue being happy together.

[spacialeyes]

Yes, please! [When they're there, Yuuto will wait politely for her to close the door. It's probably obvious what he wants to do next. He's also in perhaps too goofy a mood to be taken seriously for a few more minutes.]