[Hinata mmmfs softly into lips, giving in for a moment and letting his teeth graze against Komaeda's lower lip. His tongue, following in a smooth slide before he pulls back to look at him.
His fingers only just touch at shoulders, though, the dip of his collarbone, as though he's still got what he said earlier about it just being kissing in mind.]
Are we still arguing a little right now? [he's murmuring, sounding amused. Or, well, Hinata might be doing that all his own.]
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His fingers only just touch at shoulders, though, the dip of his collarbone, as though he's still got what he said earlier about it just being kissing in mind.]
Are we still arguing a little right now? [he's murmuring, sounding amused. Or, well, Hinata might be doing that all his own.]