"Y/n, what is this feeling?"
"Hm? what feeling Choso?"
"This—" he gently takes your hand and places it over his heart, his own large hand easily cupping over yours with such tender and softness. The subtle motion steering a shorten breath from your flushed lungs, your pupils dilate as you feel the rapid beats of his pacing heart thrash against his firm chest.
He tilts his head, studying you intently for an answer, calm irises of dark plum gaze at you with such curiosity and pliancy. You feel your own heart rapidly seize against your heavy chest, your smaller fingers grazing over the delicate fabric of his tunic.
"My heart seems to accelerate more quicker whenever I'm around you...my eyes tend to linger onto you much longer then I anticipate for them too...and, my body seems to tense as well to your presence, is that normal?" his smooth voice asks out of genuine curiosity and inquisitiveness. You inhale a soft breath, trying to steady your own heart from plummeting through your chest.
Guess this is it.
A small, tender smile graces over your flush lips, your free hand raising to cup over his that swallowed your own against his chest. His eyes slowly catches your pliant motion, shifting back up to meet your kindred gaze.
"Choso...I— yes...that is actually quite normal to be feeling..." you gently nibble onto your bottom lip, shying away your gaze from the eager half curse half human sitting before you, his head tilting to every motion of your head, trying to keep contact with you as much as possible to get a clear and direct answer. You inhale another breath, your fingers carefully brushing over his cool, callous digits.
"It just means...you like me" you finally spurt, watching the intensity in his stare soften, a lilt of question and confusion still lingering in those beautiful globes of purple. You feel his fingers intertwine with yours with a firm grip, but nothing to painful.
"Of course I like you, you have such a great technique and a kind heart...not to mention what a great person you are...for accepting me for what I am, who I am" he adds, you simply fiddle a silent chuckle, body shriveling to his every innocent, indirect kind words. Your fingers smoothing over his skin.
"No no, Choso I mean...like like me, as in...love, being infatuated with me" you could feel the imminent heat start to pool deep into your cheeks, your heart palpitating more frantically against your chest.
He simply sits there, silently.
Rakes his intrigued curious eyes all over your flustered, pretty face. Sinking in the information he has gathered from you.
He raises his free hand to subtly touch your face, fingertips gently fanning across the warm supple skin of your cheeks to the lush of your full lips. His eyes glimpsing down at the soften flesh, a low hum resonating deep within his chest.
"I do believe Yuji has spoken to me something about this some time ago...so, this is what fondness feels like? to be deeply allured with someone so...enchanting?" his soft voice was hardly above a whisper, hardly enough to reach your ears. His thumb brushes over the silken plain of your lips, irises strictly caressing over the plush skin, reeling him in with much fascination.
Your lips slightly fall agape, surprised to see Choso committing to something as intimate and affectionate as to caressing your lips.
His generous eyes sweep back up to meet your blown pupils.
"Y/n...if it's not too forward of me to ask, but...is it okay if I kissed you?" he straightens his head to meet you forwardly, awaiting for you answer.
You feel every ounce of oxygen within your lungs plunge deeper into it's confinement. Everything around you seemed to becoming smaller and more — distant, vague. Your lips part again, air hardly spilling out to formulate a single coherent word.
Met with such fondling eyes and a warming enticement, you could aw but feel yourself draw closer to the stilled man sitting before you.
Both of your hands carefully rests on each cheek of his face, eyes lingering into his as you inch over the refined flesh of his lips. Feeling your own heart beat frantically within your ears.
"God yes, Choso, please...please kiss me" you murmur with a tint of excitement, hearing a low purr tremor from his throat, leaning forward to capture your lips with his own.
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