Confession (2)
While my mind was in a little chaos over what to do next, Komoe hadn’t settled down at all. She kept on burrowing down on my neck and pushing herself onto me as if she wanted to disappear within my body completely. Her lips had long made contact with it and her warm breath started tickling me, albeit only a little.
Of course, burrowing further was impossible. The best she could do was to squeeze in without any care about our physical contact. In this situation, I could sense every little change within her. Her pulse, heartbeat, breathing as well as the little unconscious movements she’s making.
And surely, she's the same.
Seeing her acting like this after that compliment that, as much as I was vexed to admit, came out naturally, I couldn’t help but consider this reaction as too adorable for her. When my mind cleared, I found myself having this urge to check on her flustered expression and tease her nonstop for my amusement.
I mean, who wouldn’t?