[Komaeda is all too happy to be met with so little resistance. He just about melts into that kiss, humming a low sound of his own as lips part to welcome it deeper should Hinata have the inclination. He wants all of him after all, wants no space between them at all.
His arms move to wrap around him properly now that he's close enough, fingertips teasing along the back of his neck until they do find that chain. Then they're tracing down along it to tug it free of his shirt, teasing his fingers over the ring that hangs there. Hmm. He likes that Hinata has a matching one. A lot.
It's really special somehow, something for just the two of them.]
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His arms move to wrap around him properly now that he's close enough, fingertips teasing along the back of his neck until they do find that chain. Then they're tracing down along it to tug it free of his shirt, teasing his fingers over the ring that hangs there. Hmm. He likes that Hinata has a matching one. A lot.
It's really special somehow, something for just the two of them.]