[He waits, almost anxiously, to hear or see Riku’s response. He knows that Riku might not believe him, not completely, but it’s the truth.
Bond or no bond, Riku will remain to be the person that he wants.
There’s a thrumming between their bond, the way his mark aches as if pleased and content with his choice. As if saying that’s right. This will always be the person you’ll choose. This will always be the person you love because it has always been your choice.
So, it’s easy to surprise Riku dips in to kiss him and he can feel the emotions being poured into it. Feeling it brush against him, through their bond, has him sighing into the kiss as he returns it. His hand comes up, fingers tangling into Riku’s hair.]
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Bond or no bond, Riku will remain to be the person that he wants.
There’s a thrumming between their bond, the way his mark aches as if pleased and content with his choice. As if saying that’s right. This will always be the person you’ll choose. This will always be the person you love because it has always been your choice.
So, it’s easy to surprise Riku dips in to kiss him and he can feel the emotions being poured into it. Feeling it brush against him, through their bond, has him sighing into the kiss as he returns it. His hand comes up, fingers tangling into Riku’s hair.]