[Yuya goes riged when Gongenzaka's lips press against his forehead and he flushes a deep red, staring with wide eyes. His heart just about jumps out of his chest, because how often had he stamped down the desire to be this close?
He doesn't want to ruin this. But he will, and if he will he should get it out of the way now. So Yuya squirms in Gon's hold, grabbing his collar as he turns to face him and yanks him down further as Yuya leans up and crashes their lips together, rough and clumsy and with little room for argument.]
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He doesn't want to ruin this. But he will, and if he will he should get it out of the way now. So Yuya squirms in Gon's hold, grabbing his collar as he turns to face him and yanks him down further as Yuya leans up and crashes their lips together, rough and clumsy and with little room for argument.]