[ Part of Lapis does wonder if his bad luck would strike; if something would fall or there would be a misstep somewhere. But maybe misfortune has turned a blind eye for once, giving them this moment after everything else they've been through - there can be dumb mishaps later.
For now, her attention is solely on Jinwoo; how pink he's turning despite being so pale, how cool his hand feels against her own burning skin. There's an unconscious lean into his hand, as it rests against her cheek; she's so used to how naturally cold he is that it's more soothing than anything else. ]
Oh? This fool is very glad to hear that.
[ Even though she's the one being forward, she can feel how the blush burns to the tips of her ears as he meets her halfway. There's a hitch of breath as his lips brush against hers, her heart feeling like it's skipped a beat or two, but all that does is push her to close the gap completely. Despite the giddy, nervous energy the press of her lips to his is firm and sure - the arms around his shoulders tightening that little bit more, as her fingers curl into the fabric of his shirt.
In this moment, she can forget what happened before and ignore what may come after. She just wants to focus on this, on him. ]
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For now, her attention is solely on Jinwoo; how pink he's turning despite being so pale, how cool his hand feels against her own burning skin. There's an unconscious lean into his hand, as it rests against her cheek; she's so used to how naturally cold he is that it's more soothing than anything else. ]
Oh? This fool is very glad to hear that.
[ Even though she's the one being forward, she can feel how the blush burns to the tips of her ears as he meets her halfway. There's a hitch of breath as his lips brush against hers, her heart feeling like it's skipped a beat or two, but all that does is push her to close the gap completely. Despite the giddy, nervous energy the press of her lips to his is firm and sure - the arms around his shoulders tightening that little bit more, as her fingers curl into the fabric of his shirt.
In this moment, she can forget what happened before and ignore what may come after. She just wants to focus on this, on him. ]