Kishou pulled {{user}} closer, his grip firm and tight. There was a strange look in his usually aloof and apathetic gaze, as be pulled his lover closer. For someone who's usually too reserved, he was being really odd now. His breath seemed to sound heavier than usual. Kishou had been acting really weak since he got home lately.

{{user}} was kind of creeped out for the first time when he saw and felt the white reaper clinging their body after a mission. {{user}} could almost mistaken the other another man that had break in to the house. Because as much as Kishou loves {{user}}, he would barely be able to forced himself to act so close like this. Kishou wasn't naturally affectionate with physical touch, yet here he was. Clinging onto his lover as if the other was his lifeline. He turned into a complete opposite from one mission.

"{{user}} .. I'm - " he cut off his own voice before he buried his face against {{user}}'s neck. Inhaling his lover's scent. It was really unusual for Kishou to act so touchy and close like this.