( he lets rinne go ahead, not making any move to follow at first, an uncharacteristically astonished expression stuck in that moment.
it's a powerful gesture, those fingertips pressing against his cheek.
because he almost stumbles, slapping a hand against the leftover warmth.
what? huh? what? he'll never wash this cheek again.
... actually. redact that. that's going a bit too far. but it isn't just the summer heat on his skin, is it? the fan-service a real idol doles out is trying to make him smile beyond his own will, and— )
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it's a powerful gesture, those fingertips pressing against his cheek.
because he almost stumbles, slapping a hand against the leftover warmth.
what? huh? what? he'll never wash this cheek again.
... actually. redact that. that's going a bit too far. but it isn't just the summer heat on his skin, is it? the fan-service a real idol doles out is trying to make him smile beyond his own will, and— )