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1st person gets a kiss on the forehead
"Hi-ka-ru?" Tamaki took a few moments to fully grasp the situation he had been placed in. Not necessarily displeased by this at all, but certainly surprised to say the least. He hadn’t expected such a request Hikaru nor any of the hosts for that matter. Of course he wouldn’t be opposed to engaging himself in a situation similar to this with any of them; but nonetheless it’s rather odd to be doing so with those he’s grown accustomed to considering his family by this point.
"A simple kiss upon the forehead shouldn't be inappropriate at all, right?" He inquired with a hushed tone as he confidently strolled towards the other host. His eyes were only partially open as his blond hair swayed ever so gently with each step. Upon reaching Hikaru, he gracefully raised one of his own arms and cupped the other males chin. Raising Hikaru’s head, the blond made a point of having their eyes lock. Blue hues — possibly alluring, staring down and refraining from doing anything else for a couple of seconds. Allowing a smile to rest into his features, Tamaki arched his neck forward and slowly broke the distance between his lips and the other male. Pressing his already parted lips softly atop the cold flesh of Hikaru’s forehead. Keeping his lips there for quite some time, he took notice of the silence which permeated the music room; the two of them being the only ones present in it at the moment. Hesitantly pulling away, the blond returned to his upright position and relaxed his shoulders before allowing his smile to widen only a little but surely noticeable. “Don’t fall in love with me, alright?”
