[He can handle the first shift of her body on top of his - but he's hoping she doesn't do too many more of them. Because the happiness in the air right now is enough to keep him focused on what's important - but too much of other sensations and he's going to distract real quickly.
The tickle of her hair against his cheeks and the weight of it against his shoulders is soothing, sweet and he can smell the scent of her shampoo, something light and floral. It's hard to decide if he wants to cup her face or stroke his hands along her back but he thinks keeping his hands where they are is probably safer so he keeps them on her back. Even if one does sneak up to cup the back of her head as he grins back up at her.
He knows she can't run away. She can't run away any more than he can. But its still a nice thought, running away together for a day and forgetting their responsibilities.]
I'd do a lot to make you happy, Hana. What's the moon compared to that?
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The tickle of her hair against his cheeks and the weight of it against his shoulders is soothing, sweet and he can smell the scent of her shampoo, something light and floral. It's hard to decide if he wants to cup her face or stroke his hands along her back but he thinks keeping his hands where they are is probably safer so he keeps them on her back. Even if one does sneak up to cup the back of her head as he grins back up at her.
He knows she can't run away. She can't run away any more than he can. But its still a nice thought, running away together for a day and forgetting their responsibilities.]
I'd do a lot to make you happy, Hana. What's the moon compared to that?