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[And he beams, as he moves to take one of the sunflowers... and there, tucked right into Yang's hair.

Cute.]

Edited 2015-08-05 19:43 (UTC)

So, how do I look?

[ Head tilted expectantly! ]

[Solemnly:] Adorable.

[And then he'll move his hand to her cheek, leaning in to kiss her.]

[ Hold on, she has to set her flowers down so they don't get crushed-- and also so she can rest one hand on his shoulder and kiss him back with a little hum.

She's missed this. ]

[Naoki shifts his hand, combing it through the side of her hair where he didn't put the sunflower, curling his fingers to draw her all the closer.

He missed this too. He missed the warmth, and it's funny, considering it was only a few days at most.]

So much better like this... [ A soft murmur, against his mouth. He's just so warm that she can't help it, one hand against his chest to encourage him down. She wants to twine their legs together, too. ]

[Naoki's fingers separate slowly from her hair, following up her neck until he can cup his palm at her cheek. He settles down closer, sighing contentedly.]

Yeah. [He likes actually getting to warm her up--]

[ She likes it, too. The warmth is intoxicating, all the more so when she'd been freezing for days, and she tips her head a bit, to rub her cheek against his palm like a cat demanding more of it. ]

[Naoki's lips tremble before he bites at the inside of them, though it does little to hide his smile. He moves his hand to hold her other cheek as he leans in close, their noses brushing.]

You're so cute. [So happy. So warm.]

You should look in the mirror.

[ You're just as cute, Naoki. But Yang can't stop herself from smiling, pressing their foreheads together and nuzzling noses with him. ]

I'd rather look at you.

[He pauses, as though realising how that sounds... but then he makes an eh, a little oh well, might as well be embarrassing and nuzzles back at her.]

[ She's got to laugh, refraining from shaking her head only because they're nuzzling. ] Should I be striking a pose here?

[Well, can't say he minds being embarrassing if he gets her to laugh.] Hmm. You don't really need to.

It's true that it'd mean letting go of you...

And, I mean, whyyy would you wanna do that right now?

[Punctuated with a turn of Naoki's head, that brings his cheek rubbing against Yang's. Now he's the one acting like a big cat...]

Whyyy indeed? It might make you cry.

[ Except she totally doesn't want to move either, not when she can finally feel him again and they're not flickering on the edge of a disappearance.

Yang moves her hand from his shoulder towards his back, delighting in the solidity there. ]