[ To think that this all started because she made the silly decision to try and take off on a pointless little walk. She's glad, at least, that he got to get some of this off of his chest. That he can at least vent some of his frustrations; she hopes that, in the future, he can place his faith in her again. She doesn't mind listening or letting him rant it out.
When he swivels around to face her, she stops before she can bump into him from the suddenness of it. For a split second, she thinks she's pushed her luck and that he's going to snap. What he does surprises her, throws her off guard: she's never been kissed before, and she's not at all expecting this. She gasps quietly; there's been an undeniable attraction between them, even she has noticed that. It's hard to deny the pull that he has on her, or that she very much enjoys spending time with him.
Even if he wants to pull away? That's not happening now. Because just as impulsive, Lunafreya places her hands back onto his cheeks, leans up on her toes and presses her mouth against his again. She's not really sure how this is happening or why it is a thing, but it is a thing. It is happening, and she can't really bother to think that perhaps they've got a lot of talking to do. How can she, when this feels so... right? ]
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When he swivels around to face her, she stops before she can bump into him from the suddenness of it. For a split second, she thinks she's pushed her luck and that he's going to snap. What he does surprises her, throws her off guard: she's never been kissed before, and she's not at all expecting this. She gasps quietly; there's been an undeniable attraction between them, even she has noticed that. It's hard to deny the pull that he has on her, or that she very much enjoys spending time with him.
Even if he wants to pull away? That's not happening now. Because just as impulsive, Lunafreya places her hands back onto his cheeks, leans up on her toes and presses her mouth against his again. She's not really sure how this is happening or why it is a thing, but it is a thing. It is happening, and she can't really bother to think that perhaps they've got a lot of talking to do. How can she, when this feels so... right? ]