[Soundwave has a lot of self-control to not make a sound at the sudden shove, but surprise does fill him when she did that and especially when their lips met. His tensed shoulders relax during the kiss, and Soundwave presses back, trying to match with her passion. Even with the mask acting as a barrier between them, it feels.... oddly nice, though it's thanks to his empath abilities allowing him to feel the passion dancing on his lips. His hand slides down to the back of her head, pressing lightly to encourage a deeper kiss, then ruffling her hair some more.
Sorry not sorry, but he's going to make her hair messier.]
Mmh? I missed you, too, Monika.
[Silly to say that when it's been less than a day in his perspective. But he can't lie that the hours he wasn't with her was occasionally spent wishing she was by his side again.
While he's confident that he cares deeply for him still, it does terminate what little doubt was left in him that Monika might've moved on from him. His hand reaches up to her face and his fingertips trace over the bottom of her lips. It's not a large metal hand, but it still feels nice tracing along the soft lips.
It's just them here. He can afford to do this; Soundwave pulls his mask down, the visor dissipates in pixels, so Monika can have a good look at his- his avatar's face.]
Would be better without this in the way. Now, hurry...
[Before someone else comes down and catches the sight of them. His eyes flutter close and his lips pucker, ready for Monika.]
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Sorry not sorry, but he's going to make her hair messier.]
Mmh? I missed you, too, Monika.
[Silly to say that when it's been less than a day in his perspective. But he can't lie that the hours he wasn't with her was occasionally spent wishing she was by his side again.
While he's confident that he cares deeply for him still, it does terminate what little doubt was left in him that Monika might've moved on from him. His hand reaches up to her face and his fingertips trace over the bottom of her lips. It's not a large metal hand, but it still feels nice tracing along the soft lips.
It's just them here. He can afford to do this; Soundwave pulls his mask down, the visor dissipates in pixels, so Monika can have a good look at his- his avatar's face.]
Would be better without this in the way. Now, hurry...
[Before someone else comes down and catches the sight of them. His eyes flutter close and his lips pucker, ready for Monika.]