❛❛ It's nice. ❜❜ Holding him like this ---- intertwined in her arms, laid again her heart, fingers threading through his hair as she holds him, like one would hold their own heart, tenderly, with fragile fingers, with hope that refuses to resign to mountains of sorrow ; with love despite, despite, despite. Slowly, lashes fall shut & she breathes out, smiling warmly. ❛❛ You looked like you needed a hug, Chocho. ❜❜ Please, dear heavens, let the sweet butterfly in her grasp find endless joy. [ from koto hehe ]
― the time to dwell in the magnitude of this hold had come and gone as swift as the wind carries the leaf, her words light as a breeze of spring came to soothe down any inhibitions of lazing about as her touch lulled him into slumber. knowing he would fall at any moment, he leaned further into her touch. strong cheekbones settled against a soft chest, humming groggily as he relished in this moment of brevity. She was as right as she'd always been of course ― however possible it was for her to have known he would be missing her touch.
" Thank you, Koko. " his own touch ghosts along her frame, up the strong spine toward her delicate nape before falling to wrap around her waist. " Let me stay like this a while, please? Lay here, and just stay? "