I make a small, startled sound against Kanji's mouth when he kisses me again. A pleasant sort of startled, but startled nonetheless. He is standing again, but the angle seems less awkward for him this time, better planned.
I wonder if Kanji has thought this way about me before, and my cheeks darken all the more. It could just be that he is acting in the moment, without and pre-meditations, but I know Kanji well enough to know he can be quite thoughtful at time.
After my surprise has somewhat tapered off, I find myself acting quite unexpectedly. I lift my arms up, and cup Kanji's cheeks, thumbs resting on the sharp definition of his cheekbones.
![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png){kind=small}
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
timeasmymeasure
no subject
Date: 2013-04-23 05:12 am (UTC)I wonder if Kanji has thought this way about me before, and my cheeks darken all the more. It could just be that he is acting in the moment, without and pre-meditations, but I know Kanji well enough to know he can be quite thoughtful at time.
After my surprise has somewhat tapered off, I find myself acting quite unexpectedly. I lift my arms up, and cup Kanji's cheeks, thumbs resting on the sharp definition of his cheekbones.