SUMIRE
After a few minutes, Yuhi snaps out of whatever daze he was in, not before ending the kiss with a lick at the bottom of her lips.
"Sorry, my bad." Yuhi pulls back. "Are you okay?"
Sumire nodded, cheeks still red.
Yuhi gently kisses her forehead. "It's okay."
Sumire buries her face in his chest. "I was embarrassed."
Yuhi laughed and she pouted.
"It's not funny."
"I know, I can't help it when you act so cutely." Yuhi cupped her cheek. "Can we continue later?"
"I--I-do you really have to ask?" Sumire stammered.
"I suppose I don't, but it's only polite. May I eat you up and fill you my lady?"
Sumire hits him and Yuhi grabs her wrist.
"Being embarrassed is fine, I get it. But you should understand, I've always found you attractive. I won't hide those feelings."
Well, she knows that already. But, does he really have to keep being shameless about this?
