[ she'd considered it before, wondered if there'd ever be a time when her heart didn't accelerate when he leaned in, or suddenly caught a kiss. But Makoto's coming to understand that time isn't going to remedy this. If anything, time's only made him more endearing, made her a little bolder when it came to being affectionate.
And miraculously, the kiss isn't disrupted by teammates or friends or fangirls. Not that she'd notice, when her attention's condensed to the person in front of her, and when he kisses her so carefully, there's no way she can stop herself from tipping her chin up and kissing him back. Just as softly, though odds are he can feel her smile. ]
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And miraculously, the kiss isn't disrupted by teammates or friends or fangirls. Not that she'd notice, when her attention's condensed to the person in front of her, and when he kisses her so carefully, there's no way she can stop herself from tipping her chin up and kissing him back. Just as softly, though odds are he can feel her smile. ]