Also, kissing is so strange? Like, he should care more about being good at it, the perfectionist in him always wanting to excel, and yet, he doesn't. He doesn't care about the right angle or the amount of pressure or whether or not he's supposed to nip at Kon's bottom lip with his teeth. He is just fully engaged in the moment, letting himself enjoy this closeness to this person who matters so much to him.
like the hand on his back! he enjoys that! a lot! enough to pull back a little, as curious to see how Kon looks after being kissed as he is at continuing to kiss him,]
I'd say something about hands to yourself, but...
[he's straddling kon, the moment of mock-pearl clutching is over. he still laughs though,]
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Also, kissing is so strange? Like, he should care more about being good at it, the perfectionist in him always wanting to excel, and yet, he doesn't. He doesn't care about the right angle or the amount of pressure or whether or not he's supposed to nip at Kon's bottom lip with his teeth. He is just fully engaged in the moment, letting himself enjoy this closeness to this person who matters so much to him.
like the hand on his back! he enjoys that! a lot! enough to pull back a little, as curious to see how Kon looks after being kissed as he is at continuing to kiss him,]
I'd say something about hands to yourself, but...
[he's straddling kon, the moment of mock-pearl clutching is over. he still laughs though,]