[Honestly, their first kiss is a lot better than anything else he'd conjured. He'd thought about it, sure, but only to the point where he got really embarrassed and had to distract himself. Kissing Mikleo is a goddamn dream come true. It's not perfect, but it's perfect for them; it feels like the last piece of his life is sliding into place, even though there are so many other things wrong with the outside world.
When Mikleo pulls back, Sorey's still under the influence. His eyelids feel heavy, but his heart is leaping inside his chest. He's sure Mikleo can feel it, if not hear the damn thing.]
Oh... wow.
[He needs to just breathe for a moment.]
N-- no, I'm fine if you are. [He still can't believe this is happening.] Besides, holding you is nice. [He doesn't want to stop. Not that anything needs their immediate attention, but still.]
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When Mikleo pulls back, Sorey's still under the influence. His eyelids feel heavy, but his heart is leaping inside his chest. He's sure Mikleo can feel it, if not hear the damn thing.]
Oh... wow.
[He needs to just breathe for a moment.]
N-- no, I'm fine if you are. [He still can't believe this is happening.] Besides, holding you is nice. [He doesn't want to stop. Not that anything needs their immediate attention, but still.]