i want the k ;D
well your name already has one so shoo
21: Then there’s tongue
Oh man, this guy. One of the people he was honestly not wanting to see, but perhaps was also the one he wanted to see the most in the end. Especially after everything that happened. He started walking toward the other, pace quickening, rubber from his shoes squeaking on the pavement, and soon his hands were gripping Komaeda's shoulders, hard. And he was looking into Komaeda's eyes looking for something, anything to explain himself. And he couldn't take it. That was when their lips touched. It was hard and forceful and he didn't care at all. The taller boy was pulled closer as Hinata forced his lips open with his tongue, the bridges of their noses crashing every so often and sliding his tongue around, searching for some sort of unspoken answers to unasked questions and finally realizing this wasn't it, wasn't how this needed to be addressed and their lips broke apart, a small string of spit keeping them connected like a red string of fate and he still held Komaeda's shoulders as a muffled "I'm sorry" choked its way out.
