[Hinata blushes slightly. He doesn't know why. Something about Komaeda's pleased look, and a bit of late embarrassment at his own words. But he tips his head until he can push a kiss against Komaeda's cheek before turning to lead the way to the kitchen.
His steps slow just slightly, just for a moment at the words.] Aa... Kamukura?
[His free hand slides over his hair absently.] Yeah. I think you're right.
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His steps slow just slightly, just for a moment at the words.] Aa... Kamukura?
[His free hand slides over his hair absently.] Yeah. I think you're right.