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However, despite being unsure if he
should move away, and extremely unsettled on the inside, he gave into
that position. Kusamakura’s breath he could hear by his ear made his
heart race.\n\n—I’m a man, Kusamakura-san is also a
man……is being unused to people supposed to have such a powerful
effect……\n\nKusamakura’s
hand was bigger than Tatsumi’s. He was never aware his own hands were
small, but his large palm around Tatsumi’s thin wrist made him more
than aware. The body heat touching his back felt warmer than the palm
of his hand. The smell coming from Kusamakura wasn’t anything like
sweat or his natural scent, but the smell of fresh grass, which suited
his name. The breath he felt by his ear made his face turn red. He
also became aware of how fast his heart was beating. \n\n—……he
must not have noticed. How unusually nervous I’ve become. If he
notices, he’ll probably think I’m weird……even I think so.\n\nHe
tried to put a little distance between himself and Kusamakura, but he
would immediately close the distance, pushing against his body.
Surprised by the lack of personal space Kusamakura had, he was no
longer able to hide how anxious he was about what he should do in
this situation. \n\nā€œUmā€¦ā€¦ā€\n\nā€œHm?ā€\n\nā€œI-I’m
all right now, soā€¦ā€¦ā€