[ He was tugging his arm away in a lame attempt to make a seamless escape, but then he has to go and lean in for a kiss and be all cute. Like a girl... Sometimes Akira could be so earnest that it made him seem innocent, despite being anything but. He's absolutely enamoured.
Up until he opens his mouth.
So he's rewarded with a hand flattening over his face and a gentle shove. ]
What the hell? You really wanna talk about my eyebrows now? [ THIS FLIRTING. ]
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Up until he opens his mouth.
So he's rewarded with a hand flattening over his face and a gentle shove. ]
What the hell? You really wanna talk about my eyebrows now? [ THIS FLIRTING. ]