[ there is a moment of sweet, blissful silence as subaru blinks at the space natsume was occupying just a moment ago. the press of his lips is phantom, now, so soft subaru might have imagined it, if it wasn't for the quick way natsume pushed himself up to a standing position.
he pauses, just briefly, then reaches up and touches his lips with two fingers. it then cracks into a bright smile, beaming up at natsume where he's standing, and he claps his hands. ]
Fine, fine!~ [ even someone like subaru, open to physical affection and as tactile as anything, can get the implication. for idols, something like that is impossible...he would definitely know. but!! he pats his hands on his desk, kind of suddenly, like he's thought of something. ] Okay, I agree--exceeeept on one condition!!
[ subaru looks left. he looks right. the classroom's still deserted.
he purses his lips, making a very silly kissy face, closing his eyes. ]
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he pauses, just briefly, then reaches up and touches his lips with two fingers. it then cracks into a bright smile, beaming up at natsume where he's standing, and he claps his hands. ]
Fine, fine!~ [ even someone like subaru, open to physical affection and as tactile as anything, can get the implication. for idols, something like that is impossible...he would definitely know. but!! he pats his hands on his desk, kind of suddenly, like he's thought of something. ] Okay, I agree--exceeeept on one condition!!
[ subaru looks left. he looks right. the classroom's still deserted.
he purses his lips, making a very silly kissy face, closing his eyes. ]