Yuji is determined to not let himself get carried away with this, to go too far - kissing doesn't mean being together, doesn't mean being in any kind of relationship, but he wants that so desperately. The idea of Nanami wanting him back, of wanting to keep him safe, loving him - it sends a spark of excitement through him that he can't ignore. A part of him thinks it doesn't even matter if he never goes back to the future, not if it means he can have this, can keep it to himself.
Before he gets pulled away, Yuji leans in to kiss him again, pressing their mouths together with a gentle hum before he pulls himself back and moves forward. He grabs at Nanami's hand, trying to link their fingers together, to slot them into place. It's close to cutely romantic, and he feels himself smiling wider than maybe he should. ]
Yours is probably a little bit tidier than mine, hm? So let's try that.
[ Not that his is necessarily messy, it just has some clothes on the floor and the echo of nightmares. He'd much rather spend his time curled up on a bed that smells like Nanami and lets him be surrounded by the person he likes the most. ]
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Yuji is determined to not let himself get carried away with this, to go too far - kissing doesn't mean being together, doesn't mean being in any kind of relationship, but he wants that so desperately. The idea of Nanami wanting him back, of wanting to keep him safe, loving him - it sends a spark of excitement through him that he can't ignore. A part of him thinks it doesn't even matter if he never goes back to the future, not if it means he can have this, can keep it to himself.
Before he gets pulled away, Yuji leans in to kiss him again, pressing their mouths together with a gentle hum before he pulls himself back and moves forward. He grabs at Nanami's hand, trying to link their fingers together, to slot them into place. It's close to cutely romantic, and he feels himself smiling wider than maybe he should. ]
Yours is probably a little bit tidier than mine, hm? So let's try that.
[ Not that his is necessarily messy, it just has some clothes on the floor and the echo of nightmares. He'd much rather spend his time curled up on a bed that smells like Nanami and lets him be surrounded by the person he likes the most. ]
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