Haru expects the hammer to fall any second now, for Rin to come to his senses. Part of him wants to run away, in any direction, as long as it's away from here. The other part is busy processing the fact that he just kissed Rin. Well, not a full kiss, but enough by Haru's standards without ever kissing anyone else before. Haru never had any high hopes for how kisses felt, since he was sure that everyone exaggerated how great they are... apparently, Haru was the one wrong here. He traces his fingers over his own lips as he feels them tingle, too.
Still he keeps his eyes focused on Rin's face, searching for the emotion that follows the shock. What should he say? What does Rin feel? Maybe he's not going to run, or scream, or give Haru a withering look?
In this moment, Haru's mind is racing but his feet are rooted to the spot.]
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Haru expects the hammer to fall any second now, for Rin to come to his senses. Part of him wants to run away, in any direction, as long as it's away from here. The other part is busy processing the fact that he just kissed Rin. Well, not a full kiss, but enough by Haru's standards without ever kissing anyone else before. Haru never had any high hopes for how kisses felt, since he was sure that everyone exaggerated how great they are... apparently, Haru was the one wrong here. He traces his fingers over his own lips as he feels them tingle, too.
Still he keeps his eyes focused on Rin's face, searching for the emotion that follows the shock. What should he say? What does Rin feel? Maybe he's not going to run, or scream, or give Haru a withering look?
In this moment, Haru's mind is racing but his feet are rooted to the spot.]