[Murasakibara grumbles unintelligibly, but it's hard to remain irritated or to even pretend to be. Too much effort and not enough of a payoff. The breath against his ear is warm and makes him shiver again, his hold tightening a little on Himuro and pulling him in as close as he can.
He pulls back enough to catch Himuro's mouth in a slow kiss, but when he breaks it Murasakibara simply spends a long moment staring at Himuro's face. He opens his mouth, and then hesitates, his courage briefly leaving him in the face of actual action. His gaze abruptly shifts to the side and his face begins to redden.]
...I like you too. [Because it didn't quite feel right to not say it back, though Murasakibara's pretty sure he would've had an easier time saying it outright if he hadn't tried to do it staring Himuro right in the face.]
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He pulls back enough to catch Himuro's mouth in a slow kiss, but when he breaks it Murasakibara simply spends a long moment staring at Himuro's face. He opens his mouth, and then hesitates, his courage briefly leaving him in the face of actual action. His gaze abruptly shifts to the side and his face begins to redden.]
...I like you too. [Because it didn't quite feel right to not say it back, though Murasakibara's pretty sure he would've had an easier time saying it outright if he hadn't tried to do it staring Himuro right in the face.]