Jazz signed softly as he moved to kiss her again, hugging him close to her. She felt oddly safe in this moment, sharing his warmth, and somehow now particularly exposed. "I...that feels really nice, Eein..." She nuzzled up closer to him, leaning against his chest and closing her eyes.
"Go out with you...?" Wait, he wasn't asking her on one specific date, was he? I mean, this had already served as quite the magical first date, figuratively and literally, and she saw no reason not to want to continue this. "You mean, um...like you would...be my boyfriend? You aren't just...making fun of me, right?"
"Go out with you...?" Wait, he wasn't asking her on one specific date, was he? I mean, this had already served as quite the magical first date, figuratively and literally, and she saw no reason not to want to continue this. "You mean, um...like you would...be my boyfriend? You aren't just...making fun of me, right?"