It's simple, letting his arms wrap around Tsurumaru's shoulders, as if they belong there; and maybe, for now, they do, the two of them puzzle pieces that fit in this world, finding each other and snapping into place. It's enough to give him that moment of pure bliss and the buzz of it that has him tilting his head, just so.
He would draw Tsurumaru closer, slide him into his personal space and keep it for himself, but there's a certain level of politeness to keep to, isn't there?
One hand tangles into Tsurumaru's hair all the same as he kisses him back, tender and sweet. ]
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It's simple, letting his arms wrap around Tsurumaru's shoulders, as if they belong there; and maybe, for now, they do, the two of them puzzle pieces that fit in this world, finding each other and snapping into place. It's enough to give him that moment of pure bliss and the buzz of it that has him tilting his head, just so.
He would draw Tsurumaru closer, slide him into his personal space and keep it for himself, but there's a certain level of politeness to keep to, isn't there?
One hand tangles into Tsurumaru's hair all the same as he kisses him back, tender and sweet. ]