[ she's reminded of their first kiss on the beach all those months ago, pure emotion and heat as the long simmering something between them boiled over. while there's no gentle handholding or playful banter in this moment, the something between them is boiling over again. the difference is that she can fully acknowledge what that emotion is now.
so yukari doesn't think as she shrugs her bag off her shoulder and onto the floor, doesn't question when she's backed against the wall. doesn't hesitate to weave her fingers into minako's hair or brush their noses together when minako pulls away. doesn't stop herself from breathing i love you, too in response each time.
she makes a noise deep in her throat when their lips meet again, opening her mouth for a more full kiss and pushing herself as close as she can. ]
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so yukari doesn't think as she shrugs her bag off her shoulder and onto the floor, doesn't question when she's backed against the wall. doesn't hesitate to weave her fingers into minako's hair or brush their noses together when minako pulls away. doesn't stop herself from breathing i love you, too in response each time.
she makes a noise deep in her throat when their lips meet again, opening her mouth for a more full kiss and pushing herself as close as she can. ]