[ Aoba finally pops his face free from the man's chest and gasps for air. He's alive! Except he blinks at that fiery eye that looks... distressingly different. He swallows, and forces his fingers to loosen. Actually, it's not that hard because that grip on his wrist is firm enough that he wasn't really going to go anywhere with those shades even if he decided to be a practical joker with his new buddy(???).
Friendliness pollen is really just awkwardness with a plant bukkake delivery system. ]
Um... s-sorry. [ Is this guy a robot? Why are his eyes glowing? ] Your eyes -- [ Aoba shuts his mouth, not sure if he should actually continue with that line of questioning, particularly when he realizes the position he's in. He sure is leaning quite closely onto this guy's body, which probably looks from a distance like the world's thirstiest twink trying to climb Mt Bara. ]
I'm genuinely saddened that this won't be canon ;w;
Phwaah!
[ Aoba finally pops his face free from the man's chest and gasps for air. He's alive! Except he blinks at that fiery eye that looks... distressingly different. He swallows, and forces his fingers to loosen. Actually, it's not that hard because that grip on his wrist is firm enough that he wasn't really going to go anywhere with those shades even if he decided to be a practical joker with his new buddy(???).
Friendliness pollen is really just awkwardness with a plant bukkake delivery system. ]
Um... s-sorry. [ Is this guy a robot? Why are his eyes glowing? ] Your eyes -- [ Aoba shuts his mouth, not sure if he should actually continue with that line of questioning, particularly when he realizes the position he's in. He sure is leaning quite closely onto this guy's body, which probably looks from a distance like the world's thirstiest twink trying to climb Mt Bara. ]