Togame remained close to Sakura, hand coming to firmly place itself beside Sakuras head, leaning in even closer as green eyes gaze intently down to the other male. He harbored such emotion for Sakura, emotions that demanded to be recognized... and so with that in mind Togame closes the distance between them. Lips meet before Togame can think too much on it, eyes closing as the kiss lingers... and soon Togame pulls back, not wanting to overwhelm Sakura.
HE'S NOT SURE WHAT'S HAPPENING TO HIM. the leaping feeling in his chest reminds him of the furious embarrassment he experiences when he witnesses stupid, sappy romance, but this is — it's the same and it's not the same. there's something else in it. something that kicks up his heartbeat to a nervous flutter, something yearning. what the hell is going on?
it starts getting worse when @shishitoren-vc leans so close sakura can smell his cologne. there's something in the way those eyes meet his, intense and focused, that makes sakura unable to look away from them. they're so damn green. he's never seen such bright eyes before. wait — why is he thinking about that? and why does it feel like hie heart is about to fucking explode? ❝ t- togame— ❞
before he can say the fuck's gotten into you, togame leans even closer and ... kisses him? sakura gasps, a sharp, involuntary sound. his shoulders scrunch — his body locks up in pure flustered confusion — and he's not sure what. to do with his mouth. this isn't at all like fighting, he has no instincts to rely on. at first, his lips are still and stiff, but they part slightly in a clumsy attempt to respond in some way. his eyes blink, wide and shocked, then squeeze shut when they notice togame's are closed. shit. shit shit shit. he's going to fuck this up, whatever this is.
but he doesn't shove him away. it feels... nice. togame's lips are soft, and the closeness is unlike anything sakura's ever experienced. it feels like being completely enveloped by another person, sense by sense, a total blackout. he can't hear anything over his own heartbeat and he can't breathe — what if togame was expecting him to know what to do — and this is so gentle, so much more gentle than sakura deserves —
when the taller boy pulls away, sakura's face is redder than it's ever been. eyes flung wide, pupils dilated, breaths shaky, words tangled up in his throat, he just... stares. then, once the shock clears: ❝ w-what the hell was that!! ❞
