oh, well. okay. so. he didn't see that one coming. the gentlest press of those glossy, soft lips makes his heart stop, and suguru forgets to breathe.
suddenly, all of the memories, the brightest moments they had in the glory of their youth come rushing back to him -- all of the ways suguru had loved him even through their petty spats and fights, how satoru is the brightest star in the sky and how he would orbit around him, up until... well, until.
and here he is, bridging the distance that had yawned cavernously between them since forever ago, and suguru is, for a moment, too stunned to get his thoughts together. for the first time in forever, the normally-composed, eloquent, charismatic curse user looks back at him, wide-eyed (also, did he just nip him? that little shit -- )
intelligently, he says: ]
Wh --
[ again. oh, shit, suguru wants satoru to do it again. reeling, his mind only registers this: he'd kissed him. he'd -- the sight of satoru lingering will always be seared into his memories. this isn't part of the plan. romantically, he tries again: ]
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Date: 2023-02-16 03:01 am (UTC)oh, well. okay. so. he didn't see that one coming. the gentlest press of those glossy, soft lips makes his heart stop, and suguru forgets to breathe.
suddenly, all of the memories, the brightest moments they had in the glory of their youth come rushing back to him -- all of the ways suguru had loved him even through their petty spats and fights, how satoru is the brightest star in the sky and how he would orbit around him, up until... well, until.
and here he is, bridging the distance that had yawned cavernously between them since forever ago, and suguru is, for a moment, too stunned to get his thoughts together. for the first time in forever, the normally-composed, eloquent, charismatic curse user looks back at him, wide-eyed (also, did he just nip him? that little shit -- )
intelligently, he says: ]
Wh --
[ again. oh, shit, suguru wants satoru to do it again. reeling, his mind only registers this: he'd kissed him. he'd -- the sight of satoru lingering will always be seared into his memories. this isn't part of the plan. romantically, he tries again: ]
... I always wondered if you used lip gloss.