How would the ROs react if MC try’s to kiss them but their too smol
I imagined these situations as an aftermath of a failed kiss due to being too short (This is a situational ask, MC is quite tall in the story! No specific height).
Aemion: His eyes glaze with desire, and his heartbeat quickens at the thought of your lips on his. Aemion wants the kiss more than you. Badly. And getting so close to it only drives him further to the edge. But he knows he must contain himself. He gently cups your face and leans down to your level. His face is close - lips only a few centimeters away from yours.
"Please," he says - his voice shaking slightly due to his unstable restraint. "Kiss me now."
Lucius: He scratches the back of his head, trying his best to combat the warmth rising on his cheeks, making eye contact with the corners of his vision - slight nervous glances. "Why are you so goddamn short," he mutters. "If you want to kiss me so badly, you should've told me."
Lucius looks around before finding a lifted platform nearby. He thinks for a moment, looking at you and the platform back and forth. And after a deep sigh, he proceeds to lift you steadily princess-style, placing you on top of it. Now you are at a height taller than him. A smile creeps up on your lips, and a scowl enters his.
"You can kiss me now. Hurry up." And then you shut him up.
Elysia (Shorter than you. But let's pretend): "Oh my goodness, d-did you try to k-kiss me!" Her eyes look from the left and right, seeing if anyone had witnessed the moment before looking back at you. Like a deer in the headlights, her eyes are wide - full of surprise, but also an unexpected yearning for more.
She lets out a deep breath, placing her hand on your chest. "Okay, let me calm myself down. I'm ready for it. Actually - wait a moment." Another deep breath. Then, she looks at you, face full of determination. "Okay, I'm ready." Her actions make you laugh. How cute.
She lowers herself, relaxing her soft, rosy lips with her eyes closed. "You can kiss me now."
Azriel: The left corner of his lip lifts into a smirk. He takes a step forward, pushing you against the cold wall. His arms are on either side, blocking you from escaping. There's nowhere to run now. "What are you trying to pull?" he whispers. The rasp of his voice tugs your heart—the red of his eyes sinking into your appetite. "For someone whose ability is seduction, that lacked execution." He then uses his strength to lift you against the wall, guiding your legs to wrap around his waist.
He licks his lips. "Let me show you how it's really done."
Syren: "Well, that wasn't very smooth, my dear." A chuckle escapes their lips, and they start to analyze your expression. "A different side of you I wasn't expecting to see. Are you really a Viridescent?" Unphased, you grab Syren's collar, bringing them down to your level. Then you start to activate your powers, intensifying your scent. You don't lose eye contact, challenging them to see if they'd tease you further. Instead, their lids start to fall into a haze.
"That's more like it," they say before placing their face in the nook of your neck, breathing in slowly—and a kiss on your collarbone.