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[ All she's thinking as her eyes slip half-closed are his his fingers digging into her back, his muscular chest against hers, both stilled by baited breaths, and his strong arms wrapped around her-- and his lips.
It's all she can do then think to herself, oh no, I'm about to kiss Shiro.
Her eyes close almost completely in anticipation as she tries to close the distance between them finally, and it sort of feels like the whole night has been leading up to this but-- when she thinks her lips should be pressed to his, she feels his on her forehead instead. Eyelids fluttering open, she gives a soft but audible gasp as he's muttering against her and that's when it occurs to her--
Oh no, I was about to kiss Shiro...?
The surprise lingers on her face, but she's more surprised at herself than she is at him for sidestepping the move--although she is surprised at that, too. Even if she was acting without thinking, no one that she's been with has swept the rug out from beneath her like that. When she finally remembers to breathe, it feels like she'd been holding it forever, and when she breathes in she feels her chest tightening and her mind in a flurry of equal parts confusion, disappointment, and relief.
But what... now...?
She huffs out another breath against him before she slowly tries to pull herself away, off of him, but she doesn't try to remove herself completely until she looks down at him one last time, biting down on her lower lip like it'll keep her from trying to kiss him again. After a beat, she speaks up again, her voice starting quiet but slowly regaining its usual brightness, ]
I'm hungry. We gotta eat and get back to the party before Jack starts blowing up my phone asking about where I am.
[ and then she huffs another laugh, partly out of amusement and partly a way for her to shake off the nervousness biting at her again. Damn it, why does Shiro always get her this way? ]
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It's all she can do then think to herself, oh no, I'm about to kiss Shiro.
Her eyes close almost completely in anticipation as she tries to close the distance between them finally, and it sort of feels like the whole night has been leading up to this but-- when she thinks her lips should be pressed to his, she feels his on her forehead instead. Eyelids fluttering open, she gives a soft but audible gasp as he's muttering against her and that's when it occurs to her--
Oh no, I was about to kiss Shiro...?
The surprise lingers on her face, but she's more surprised at herself than she is at him for sidestepping the move--although she is surprised at that, too. Even if she was acting without thinking, no one that she's been with has swept the rug out from beneath her like that. When she finally remembers to breathe, it feels like she'd been holding it forever, and when she breathes in she feels her chest tightening and her mind in a flurry of equal parts confusion, disappointment, and relief.
But what... now...?
She huffs out another breath against him before she slowly tries to pull herself away, off of him, but she doesn't try to remove herself completely until she looks down at him one last time, biting down on her lower lip like it'll keep her from trying to kiss him again. After a beat, she speaks up again, her voice starting quiet but slowly regaining its usual brightness, ]
I'm hungry. We gotta eat and get back to the party before Jack starts blowing up my phone asking about where I am.
[ and then she huffs another laugh, partly out of amusement and partly a way for her to shake off the nervousness biting at her again. Damn it, why does Shiro always get her this way? ]