[The laugh is so refreshing, Guren wants to make sure he's always able to hear it. The stupid cut on his hand, and whatever it is Mahiru is facing off against right now... He'll deal with it however he can to make sure it's not a worry.
Moving onto his back had been a thing of convenience more than anything else. Quick comfort, a deeper kiss— but now, seeing Dextera in front of the view of the sky and the edges of cliffs in his peripheral, he realizes that he prefers this view. Something open and refreshing as a backdrop, and a sky that's missing its moon seems that much more complete.
His smirk doesn't really cover the gentle fondness in his eyes.]
Sorry for what? [He's out of breath himself, and he laughs while saying it. One of his hands reaches up, touching his fingertips to Dextera's cheek.] I'm only going to take it if you're apologizing for stopping.
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Moving onto his back had been a thing of convenience more than anything else. Quick comfort, a deeper kiss— but now, seeing Dextera in front of the view of the sky and the edges of cliffs in his peripheral, he realizes that he prefers this view. Something open and refreshing as a backdrop, and a sky that's missing its moon seems that much more complete.
His smirk doesn't really cover the gentle fondness in his eyes.]
Sorry for what? [He's out of breath himself, and he laughs while saying it. One of his hands reaches up, touching his fingertips to Dextera's cheek.] I'm only going to take it if you're apologizing for stopping.