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Makoto let out a slightly exasperated sigh; it was an extremely simple task, wasnβt it? Just one moment and it would be over.
He quickly made some simple logistics in his mind; being a whole head shorter than the lanky boy meant needing to make estimated guesses at just where heβd be able to reach without making the whole scenario awkward. More than likely, however, he was just buying time.
He stood so that the toes of his red converse nearly brushed against the otherβs shoes, and for a moment he allowed himself to observe Nagito: short, unkempt locks spiraled out of the top of his head, like light-colored waves cascading down to that trademark jacket of his. Teal eyes stared back at his own, probably making observations as well and wondering why Makoto stood in such close proximity. The gentle curves of his face came to a pointed chin, which carried an equally gentle smile. He hadnβt really thought of it before, butβ¦the boy was really quite attractive.
Or soβ¦probably, thatβs what others thought. Yeah. Well, it was a better time than ever to get it over with, and so he took a hold of the otherβs slender, jacket-clad shoulders. He shifted his weight to the tips of his toes, curling them so that he could lift himself upward. Good, he hadnβt tripped over himself yetβ¦which may have been because the other didnβt react by moving away.
He continued to make eye contact with the other, mouth beginning to quiver out of embarrassment. And then, he closed his eyes and leaned forward. In a matter of an instant..
He planted his soft lips against the otherβs cheek. It was difficult to tell if the body heat he felt radiating in the space between them came just from him or a combination from both. He allowed himself to linger there for a few moments, and in that time he felt a little lost in his mind. He really shouldnβt beβ¦
Coming back to reality, brown eyes snapped open and he quickly pulled away from the other, distancing himself by a few feet. Mumbling an apology under his breath so that one could just barely make out what he said, he turned away from the other. To relax himself he tried combing through his hair with his fingers, but that didnβt help to make the blush disappear from his cheeks.