[Sometimes a moment needs words and if Shiro can't come up with them himself, he remembers enough to know which ones belong.
He could get lost in her eyes when they're soft and full of stars like this.
And then she closes them, shuts him off from the fall, and smiles. Teases. His own lips curl and he can breathe again. Gentle his finger traces the curve of her chin. His voice stays soft though.]
Yeah. I do that sometimes. [He moves his hand from her chin, stroke her hair back to tuck it behind her ear on the far side.] Part of why you like hanging out with me.
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He could get lost in her eyes when they're soft and full of stars like this.
And then she closes them, shuts him off from the fall, and smiles. Teases. His own lips curl and he can breathe again. Gentle his finger traces the curve of her chin. His voice stays soft though.]
Yeah. I do that sometimes. [He moves his hand from her chin, stroke her hair back to tuck it behind her ear on the far side.] Part of why you like hanging out with me.