He practically falls against me, and I gasp against his mouth, his needy lips, searching for something... I don't know what. I just know that I want to give him everything he needs. Anything he asks of me.

Except if he asks me to leave his side, if he asks to leave my side. Then I will defy him to my dying breath.

"Take-chan..." I whisper against his lips, and then lean into his kisses again, still guiding him closer to me, trying to completely erase any space between us.

I kiss him deeply, as if I'm relearning his mouth, even though I already know the shape of it by heart.