[It's kind of silly, she thinks, that he's bothering to ask, but at the same time his manners are endearing. It just goes to further drive home the point of how sweet Atsushi really is. He may not think someone like him deserves 'this' but that's far from the truth. Compared to her he's a better person on all fronts.
The way he stares only has her grinning, hands reaching for his wrists to gently guide his palms to her chest.]
I want you to.
[It's exciting, being looked at the way Atsushi's looking at her. It's different from the hungry gazes she'd get on nights she'd frequent the red light district for a bite. There's ultimately respect there, behind his eyes, and that for some reason gets her heart to thrum a little faster.]
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The way he stares only has her grinning, hands reaching for his wrists to gently guide his palms to her chest.]
I want you to.
[It's exciting, being looked at the way Atsushi's looking at her. It's different from the hungry gazes she'd get on nights she'd frequent the red light district for a bite. There's ultimately respect there, behind his eyes, and that for some reason gets her heart to thrum a little faster.]