[Mikleo doesn't hesitate to thread his fingers between Sorey's when his hand is taken. Somehow, he's not surprised in the slightest that his partner will mind. Yet, the blush doesn't leave him, especially after Sorey says that about kissing. A small, softly amused smile does lift his lips, though.]
I suppose you can do that, too.
[It's a gentle tease to counter his tiny bit of petulance. He reaches up with his free hand to thread his fingers in messy, brown hair. Mikleo has to stand on his tiptoes in order to initiate the kiss, but whatever it's fine. Gods, he hates being so short.]
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I suppose you can do that, too.
[It's a gentle tease to counter his tiny bit of petulance. He reaches up with his free hand to thread his fingers in messy, brown hair. Mikleo has to stand on his tiptoes in order to initiate the kiss, but whatever it's fine.
Gods, he hates being so short.]