[ Still trembling when Mitsuru pulls her down for a kiss, Nami shifts her weight, settling partly against the other woman's body, as she lets herself get caught up in the breathless gentleness Mitsuru's mouth meets hers with, normally nimble hands almost shaky when one reaches up to cradle the side of the darker-haired woman's face, the unmistakable sensation of the smile Mitsuru hides against her mouth only serving to make her heart beat faster.
Nami will count it as a blessing that she's already flushed, it makes it hard to tell that she's gone faintly redder in the wake of Mitsuru's words, her grin dreamy and lopsided as it lights up her face, as drunken-seeming as the way she shakes her head. ]
Me? Look who's talking.
[ Still struggling to get her heartbeat under control, Nami pulls back from that kiss, half-lidded eyes sweeping over Mitsuru's face before she ducks her head and buries her face against the curve of the younger woman's neck. ]
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Nami will count it as a blessing that she's already flushed, it makes it hard to tell that she's gone faintly redder in the wake of Mitsuru's words, her grin dreamy and lopsided as it lights up her face, as drunken-seeming as the way she shakes her head. ]
Me? Look who's talking.
[ Still struggling to get her heartbeat under control, Nami pulls back from that kiss, half-lidded eyes sweeping over Mitsuru's face before she ducks her head and buries her face against the curve of the younger woman's neck. ]
I'm glad I found you.