[For all that he'd expected it in the first place, Yuca wasn't sure how to react when the shinigami pulled away- and he was doubly hesitant when Kurotsuchi moved back against him, brushing their lips together.
It took him a long moment- just standing like that, in the barest semblance of a kiss- before Yuca nudged back, breaking it and glancing down. He knew that, rationally, Kurotsuchi wouldn't know to be embarrassed or ashamed of it- he knew that to him, it was probably just some strange form of physical contact. Yuca knew that he shouldn't make a big deal out of it, because it wasn't a big deal. How many people had he kissed in his thousands of years? This was no different.]
...if you do come to my world, I'll show you my research labs. Before you kill me- I think you might like them.
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It took him a long moment- just standing like that, in the barest semblance of a kiss- before Yuca nudged back, breaking it and glancing down. He knew that, rationally, Kurotsuchi wouldn't know to be embarrassed or ashamed of it- he knew that to him, it was probably just some strange form of physical contact. Yuca knew that he shouldn't make a big deal out of it, because it wasn't a big deal. How many people had he kissed in his thousands of years? This was no different.]
...if you do come to my world, I'll show you my research labs. Before you kill me- I think you might like them.