[ Lifting his hand, Aki reaches out to touch Tsurumaru's face, then stops, carefully. He doesn't push, but leans close into his space, bracketing him gently.
The warmth of his blush makes his face radiate. ]
Are you going to stop me now? Or can I have one, Tsurumaru-san?
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[ Lifting his hand, Aki reaches out to touch Tsurumaru's face, then stops, carefully. He doesn't push, but leans close into his space, bracketing him gently.
The warmth of his blush makes his face radiate. ]
Are you going to stop me now? Or can I have one, Tsurumaru-san?