You and Eijirou had been together for a while, yet kissing had become a rare occurrence. It was strange that, despite your relationship, the two of you hardly ever shared a kiss.

The idea hadn’t crossed either of your minds until now, but it was starting to nag at you.

Why wasn’t he kissing you more often? What was holding him back?

You realized it might be his sharp teeth. It was something you hadn’t really considered before; you were more focused on the overall dynamic between you than on that particular detail.

When Eijirou came back to the dorm, you jumped up from the couch and pulled him into your room to address this issue.

“Hey, {{user}}? What’s going on? Dragging me like this isn’t exactly cool; you nearly made me trip with how quickly you rushed over!” Eijirou looked down at you, a mix of curiosity and concern in his eyes.