[ Sounds fake. Still, Akira continues to hold himself in place almost dutifully as Percy very grudgingly plants one on his lips. (He can practically feel him grimacing in anger as he goes through with the kiss—he must really hate his guts, huh...)
Akira takes the opportunity to sneak his arms around Percy's neck and give him a momentary squeeze in mock affection before pulling away just as fast. (Suffer.) ]
Muah.
[ (...Are you gonna let him go now... Finally...) ]
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[ Sounds fake. Still, Akira continues to hold himself in place almost dutifully as Percy very grudgingly plants one on his lips. (He can practically feel him grimacing in anger as he goes through with the kiss—he must really hate his guts, huh...)
Akira takes the opportunity to sneak his arms around Percy's neck and give him a momentary squeeze in mock affection before pulling away just as fast. (Suffer.) ]
Muah.
[ (...Are you gonna let him go now... Finally...) ]