[ if Isuke has a crazy yan mindset and some crazy ass flames what does that make Haruki?
She turns her head immediately, catching Isuke's lips in a desperate kiss much like earlier. This time, her hands wander. First, one grabs a fistful of hair, tugging her closer. The other hand drags itself down the side of her body. Her fingers clutch at her crop top and skirt for a second, but ultimately it just rests against her thigh.
Because people need air to breath, she pulls away and looks down at her. ]
I love you.
[ How's that for proof? Haruki doesn't think she even has to much of anything. That's how serious she is. ]
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She turns her head immediately, catching Isuke's lips in a desperate kiss much like earlier. This time, her hands wander. First, one grabs a fistful of hair, tugging her closer. The other hand drags itself down the side of her body. Her fingers clutch at her crop top and skirt for a second, but ultimately it just rests against her thigh.
Because people need air to breath, she pulls away and looks down at her. ]
I love you.
[ How's that for proof? Haruki doesn't think she even has to much of anything. That's how serious she is. ]