[Hinata flushes and laughs somewhat shyly, though he doesn't turn his eyes away from Komaeda's, gazing at him steadily. He watches Komaeda even when he looks around, softening, a relaxed smile stretching over lips.]
That was the plan, [he murmurs in a teasing voice. Inclining his body, he presses his lips to Komaeda's neck, his fingers slowly pressing to his lower back, pushing up, bunching fabric before sliding back down to smooth it.] I love you too, Nagito.
[Super saps. But Hinata's been planning and thinking of this ever since seeing Komaeda's fantasy before. Somehow, he'd wanted to make it up to him, give him something like that, wanted him to feel the same happiness and excitement even if it's not on a tropical island. Even if it's not a wedding night.]
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That was the plan, [he murmurs in a teasing voice. Inclining his body, he presses his lips to Komaeda's neck, his fingers slowly pressing to his lower back, pushing up, bunching fabric before sliding back down to smooth it.] I love you too, Nagito.
[Super saps. But Hinata's been planning and thinking of this ever since seeing Komaeda's fantasy before. Somehow, he'd wanted to make it up to him, give him something like that, wanted him to feel the same happiness and excitement even if it's not on a tropical island. Even if it's not a wedding night.]