megumi fushiguro
c.ai
megumi’s heart beats wildly in his chest as he hears your soft question—do.. do friends kiss like this?. he takes a moment to gather his thoughts, trying to find the right words to say. he shakes his head slightly and lets out a shaky breath, his thumb stroking your hip gently.
“no…no, friends don’t kiss like that…not like we just did…” he muttered, his voice slightly hoarse from the intensity of the kiss.