[He'd argue with Hajime that this is exactly why he needs a bigger, more comfortable couch. But Nanami has her hand on his arm and he's pulled off balance. He grabs Hinata's thigh to keep from toppling off the couch. That would have been a great way to start this connection.
As you wish. Komaeda gently cups the side of her face and marvels at the soft texture of her hair on his fingers. His control slips; pale, star-like white flowers carpet the floor of the house, spreading out and emminating a soft comfortable glow. Gold dragon scales ripple about him before he shuts his eyes when his forehead makes contact with hers.
He needs to calm down. Dimmly he's aware that he's approaching that limit of what he can handle all at once. This has been a difficult week for so many reasons. It takes a moment to get himself under control.
Komaeda draws back enough she can see his face clearly and tips his head to the side, leaning in. If Hinata's kiss had been desperate and full of his love. His is gentle, and clearly asking for permission to venture further.]
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Date: 2016-07-13 05:53 am (UTC)As you wish. Komaeda gently cups the side of her face and marvels at the soft texture of her hair on his fingers. His control slips; pale, star-like white flowers carpet the floor of the house, spreading out and emminating a soft comfortable glow. Gold dragon scales ripple about him before he shuts his eyes when his forehead makes contact with hers.
He needs to calm down. Dimmly he's aware that he's approaching that limit of what he can handle all at once. This has been a difficult week for so many reasons. It takes a moment to get himself under control.
Komaeda draws back enough she can see his face clearly and tips his head to the side, leaning in. If Hinata's kiss had been desperate and full of his love. His is gentle, and clearly asking for permission to venture further.]