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For a moment, Daisuke’s brain just blacked out, as he felt Ken’s lips against his own. There was a tiny voice in his mind, doubting his perception of reality. This is not really happening. This is not happening. You are probably dreaming. But somehow it felt quite real. And good. Oh, so good. He had dreamed about this of course. More than once. So many more times. But it actually happening…
What was he even supposed to do now? He could sense the insecurity in the other man’s kiss, when Daisuke did not react. But he did not know what to do. Because he was just a bit of an idiot after all.
His heart was beating like the hooves of a racing horse, as he tried to catch up with the situation. Return the kiss, the voice now said. Return the kiss, you idiot. So, that was, what he did now. Returning the kiss. Returning it rather desperately. Because it might be the only time for them to kiss and he wanted to make the most out of it.
When they broke apart, they were breathless, their cheeks blushed. And they both had no real idea what to say.