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19: Forceful Kiss
↳ ❝Tch.❞ In a manner different than before, he leans down, crushing his lips to the shorter boy’s. Ignoring the other boy’s protesting movements, his hands come to lock around his wrists, holding them still. A quick nip to the boy’s lips makes him grin.
↳ ❝Whatever you want me to do,❞ he tells the other, hands dropping to rest, limp, at his sides. Then, mustering the strength to say something else, he opens his mouth, before promptly closing it and peering down, worried, at the boy.
He opens his eyes cautiously, blinking a few times and wiping his tears on the back of his hand. Oh, and it seems like he finally stopped crying. He sniffles a few times before sitting down cross-legged on the floor, his head in his hands. "Um..." He tries to say something, but there's nothing to say. Or maybe there's too much to say. Either way, he's eerily silent now.










