[Before he can even get the chance to reply, he's being pulled in for a rough kiss. A kiss that makes his heart skip a beat, a reaction also not expected, but not hated either. All of it thrills him, and all he can think to himself is:
I win, Tobio. I win.
He pulls himself back just for a moment to make his hands cooperate from the sudden reaction, before gripping Tobio's shirt with one hand and his chin with another with an almost devilish grin.]
I get that reaction a lot. Being told I drive them insane, that is.
[And then does something entirely unexpected of him: kisses Tobio back. Although far gentler than he'd been kissed.
After all, he wasn't going to make the first move. Not when he knew Tobio had it in him to take the initiative if he prodded him enough.]
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Date: 2 November 2021 17:11 (UTC)I win, Tobio. I win.
He pulls himself back just for a moment to make his hands cooperate from the sudden reaction, before gripping Tobio's shirt with one hand and his chin with another with an almost devilish grin.]
I get that reaction a lot. Being told I drive them insane, that is.
[And then does something entirely unexpected of him: kisses Tobio back. Although far gentler than he'd been kissed.
After all, he wasn't going to make the first move. Not when he knew Tobio had it in him to take the initiative if he prodded him enough.]