[Dice lets his hand slide back into Gentaro's hair, and the other that holds Gentaro's hand squeezes softly at the kiss. He leans into it, pours every emotion he just experienced and couldn't put into words into the kiss, letting it all out.
When they break, it's only by centimeters, and Dice presses their foreheads together.]
I ain't ever been anybody's home before. Feels kinda nice.
[A grin.]
I love you. An' I'm gonna make this up to you somehow.
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When they break, it's only by centimeters, and Dice presses their foreheads together.]
I ain't ever been anybody's home before. Feels kinda nice.
[A grin.]
I love you. An' I'm gonna make this up to you somehow.