[ Hauled up against him in admonishment, Kizuna release a noise that's half-hum and half-purr, warm in the well of his chest. ]
I could walk... [ Leaning back playfully, straining slightly against Bakugo's grip on him, Kizuna's longer, more slender arms curl around his shoulders. He taps his thumb against the back of his neck softly, as if in thought. ] It means I'll have to move away from you, though.
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I could walk... [ Leaning back playfully, straining slightly against Bakugo's grip on him, Kizuna's longer, more slender arms curl around his shoulders. He taps his thumb against the back of his neck softly, as if in thought. ] It means I'll have to move away from you, though.
[ Golden eyes flare slightly, gauging. ]
Are you okay with that?