"Uh....Yasu. Heads up." He spun her around easily and planted a firm kiss to her lips. His lip gloss was smooth against her's, making it a little hard for him to keep still, so with that, his own mouth was sliding a little clumsily. When he pulled away, he pointed at the askbox. "Anon demand."
Unsuspecting Yasu is unsuspecting, but she’s not complaining. She was about to question him on his actions when he told her why, and she seemed just a tad let down that someone besides her had told him to do it.
"…Anons make good requests." She chuckles, trying to hide the fact that she was rather flushed and flustered.

















