[ The kiss on the back of his hand makes his face heat up, and that doesn't help that mood in the air at all. The reason he pinched himself is because this whole situation feels like the plot of some embarrassing improper dream. He doesn't have those very often, but he's also only human. ]
Forget it. [ He's not going to explain himself to Yuji. Instead, he tries to move on to the task at hand. ]
We don't need a knife. [ He's always been nimble with his hands, so a bunch of knots are no problem. With the door shut behind Yuji, Megumi sighs and steps closer, arms encircling his waist and feeling for the knotted laces behind him. ]
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Forget it. [ He's not going to explain himself to Yuji. Instead, he tries to move on to the task at hand. ]
We don't need a knife. [ He's always been nimble with his hands, so a bunch of knots are no problem. With the door shut behind Yuji, Megumi sighs and steps closer, arms encircling his waist and feeling for the knotted laces behind him. ]