In moments his hand finds hers, fingers curling tightly between Naoto's digits to firmly hold.
โ Good morning, Naoto-kun. โ
Free of whatever fervour the Halloween season had taken him with, Narukami now flashed his girlfriend a calm and warm smile rather than dive for her neck.
For a moment Yu wore a smug grin as he gazed upon the clear white marks dotting her neck; four of them rising up each time.
โ I hope these remain whenever you're cured of this cat-ness. โ
He then proceeded to sink his teeth into another patch of previously untouched skin.
A smile spread across his face at her affection, planting a brief kiss on her cheek in return.
โ Mmmh ... Perhaps a certain kitten could assist with my ๐ซ๐๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฏ๐๐ง๐๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง? โ





