[ He's used to being treated more urgently, so her gentleness makes him nearly feel awkward. She's touching him sweetly... even when the Archangel projects his affection for his brother onto him, it doesn't feel like this.
Even her kiss is sweet. He almost hesitates to return it, like it's a completely different act than the hungry, often biting, kisses that he shares with his housemate. He leans his wait forward, pressing his mouth against hers with tempered excitement, dull blue eyes shutting. He slides his hands back around her waist and laces his fingers together against her lower back. ]
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Even her kiss is sweet. He almost hesitates to return it, like it's a completely different act than the hungry, often biting, kisses that he shares with his housemate. He leans his wait forward, pressing his mouth against hers with tempered excitement, dull blue eyes shutting. He slides his hands back around her waist and laces his fingers together against her lower back. ]