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[Being here, like this, listening to Mafuyu's giggle, is heaven.
Ritsuka had never experienced anything like this, much less having someone he loves so much. It's both amazing and a little scary, but here, tangled with Mafuyu in his bed, it's the best thing that has ever happened to him.
He moves his free arm up, petting Mafuyu's head, feeling the fluffy hair underneath his fingers and smiling.
Not wanting to break the spell by speaking, he closes his eyes, enjoying the moment.]
[ mafuyu also doesn't speak, but rather nestles closer, only to then angle back to peer at ritsuka. they are so close he is almost certainly cross-eyed but he doesn't care, giving into a whim without truly thinking it through: angling in to press a soft kiss to the line of ritsuka's jaw. it's brief and arguably chaste, but warm. very, very warm.
then, having leaned or moved back far enough to do so, mafuyu reaches out and up to sort of pet at ritsuka's face, back into his hair.
and still, though he doesn't speak, he hums, some nameless melody that hasn't been written into a song.
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Ritsuka had never experienced anything like this, much less having someone he loves so much. It's both amazing and a little scary, but here, tangled with Mafuyu in his bed, it's the best thing that has ever happened to him.
He moves his free arm up, petting Mafuyu's head, feeling the fluffy hair underneath his fingers and smiling.
Not wanting to break the spell by speaking, he closes his eyes, enjoying the moment.]
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then, having leaned or moved back far enough to do so, mafuyu reaches out and up to sort of pet at ritsuka's face, back into his hair.
and still, though he doesn't speak, he hums, some nameless melody that hasn't been written into a song.
not yet, at least. ]