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.]
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?
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.]
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.]
Is that alright? [His belt proves her point by wagging excitably. When the door closes, Yuuto turns around and playfully backs Inaba against the wall. Instead of pinning her hands, this time he puts his hands on the wall closer to her waist level.] You're stuck with me..!
I'm glad... Himeko~. [Yuuto sinks closer again so that he can kiss her neck. He laughs shyly when realizing;] I'm a bit nervous. I don't usually get to relax all of the way...
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Mm? Himeko?
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[ Simple three words, but she says them nevertheless, completely breathless. ]
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[And he wraps one arm around her while the other keeps one hand pinned.]
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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?
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[ Since she does need to do some things, after all. ]
We can stay here.
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[...]
How far is the range...?
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..! [Wordlessly, he nods. He's plotting. And every thought is being broadcasted very plainly on his face.]
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[He may be stupid
but he does recognize that she cured his souring mood almost immediately.]
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[ She smiles brightly as she drags him towards the room. ]
So let's continue being happy together.
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[ She'll close and lock the door behind her. ]
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