3rd Person gets: A romantic kiss
The Batter stares at the badger for a very long time. He was just standing there, expecting a kiss from him and they have only ever argued. And yet he was here. Expecting this kiss. What was wrong with him?
The purity sighs heavily from his nose and takes the step to close the distance between them, bringing both hands up to cup Noxin’s cheeks. Pulling his face up to his, the Batter presses his lips to the shorter male’s fairly gently but firmly. His hat is pushed back slightly and sits askew on his dark hair—ungloved fingers splaying across his face and down his neck to hold him in place as he kissed him. Eyes are closed during the exchange, but he lets the kiss last for approximately thirty seconds before finally pulling away slowly, eyes blinking open to look down at the other with a rather solemn expression.
“…” He says nothing as he drops his hands and turns to walk away, mulling over his own thoughts as he does so—likely conflicted.