[And...it's perfect. Kaito's face continues to burn bright red - a mercy, considering all the cold - but he gently kisses her in return, and it's chaste, and gentle, and it feels so nice and so right that he'd be shocked to find out that despite them obviously coming from very different places...they had to be made for each other. They just had to be.
Once it breaks, his entire very being is warm. It's perfect. He has nothing in this entire world he could complain about.]
Of course. I'd love to.
[And so he does, gently holding her close.]
...Cuddling is almost necessary in this temperature, anyway. Heh.
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Once it breaks, his entire very being is warm. It's perfect. He has nothing in this entire world he could complain about.]
Of course. I'd love to.
[And so he does, gently holding her close.]
...Cuddling is almost necessary in this temperature, anyway. Heh.