[He doesn't expect Pino to come to him so quickly, so easily. In the real world, he might have leaned back like the cat who got the cream and made the other boy crawl on him.
But this is a dream, and Akechi's heart aches. Cool metal touches his lip and he nearly gasps. He reaches up to place one hand on Pinocchio's cheeks, his eyes wide and yearning. Needy, really. In this light, they don't look so red.
When they kiss, Akechi reaches up to grasp desperately to the fabric of Pinocchio's shirt, sliding around to his back to try and bring him closer.]
I don't think, [He begins, breathlessly,] I need to say anything. As long as you stay here.
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But this is a dream, and Akechi's heart aches. Cool metal touches his lip and he nearly gasps. He reaches up to place one hand on Pinocchio's cheeks, his eyes wide and yearning. Needy, really. In this light, they don't look so red.
When they kiss, Akechi reaches up to grasp desperately to the fabric of Pinocchio's shirt, sliding around to his back to try and bring him closer.]
I don't think, [He begins, breathlessly,] I need to say anything. As long as you stay here.