Hayato smiled into the kiss. He didn’t think it was possible, but it still felt as though it carried that childlike purity to it. It really did bring him back to a much happier time. For those moments he felt like he was that boy again. That over-eager, rash, reckless, and tender boy. It was such a surreal feeling. Everything was familiar, and yet…
He pushed the thoughts away as they parted. He’d whisk Ryuutaro off his feet later. For now, he liked how things felt. He gave Ryuutaro a brief peck on the nose, then laughed.
“And our noses are completely unscathed this time.”
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Date: 2013-04-15 07:24 pm (UTC)He pushed the thoughts away as they parted. He’d whisk Ryuutaro off his feet later. For now, he liked how things felt. He gave Ryuutaro a brief peck on the nose, then laughed.
“And our noses are completely unscathed this time.”