[Soft kisses leave goosebumps on Sunny's jaw and throat. He lifts his head just slightly, suddenly desperate to see Kenma. He presses their lips together. It's chaste in its own right, but just as hungry for something. That's romance, isn't it? Finding something in another person that you haven't found in anyone else? Kenma's kisses make him feel so terribly awake and he needs...it...
[He cups Kenma's hands with his face and kisses him, eyes squeezed tightly shut. Of course he loves him...]
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[He cups Kenma's hands with his face and kisses him, eyes squeezed tightly shut. Of course he loves him...]