[Hinata shakes his head slightly, his palm smoothing gentler over Komaeda's hair, straightening the strands he went and tousled on him. He has to breathe deeply for a few long moments before he moves to lean down.
His other arm encircles his shoulders, hugging that face to his stomach.]
You're... really good at it. But, come back up here...?
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His other arm encircles his shoulders, hugging that face to his stomach.]
You're... really good at it. But, come back up here...?