[ He needs her. It surprises her more. Loving her.. sure, she can believe that by now, even if he never says it out loud it's pretty obvious that this isn't the kind of scenario where he's just to get what he wants and then leave. No, he's stuck around all this time, so it's love for sure. But she never thought he needed her, he seems like the kind of guy who doesn't need anything. Sure, she does need him, she wouldn't know what to do without him - which is why she flipped out so badly those months ago when he got killed. But to think it's like that the other way around too, that he needs her..
It's true, isn't it? And it makes her feel.. so glad. Less scared. Because even if she doesn't show it, she's always scared that his feelings don't match hers, that in the end she's much more into it than he is, but..
Ange's hands move towards his shirt, gripping the fabric and using it to pull him close to her. She can't move her head forward with how he's holding it, after all, so instead she moves his head closer towards his until she can feel their lips connect in a kiss. She can smell the alcohol in his breath for sure, he's so drunk, but.. she doesn't care. Not when what he said made her so relieved and happy. ]
.. I need you too, Amakusa. [ Once she pulls away just a little she says it, just a whisper, as if she's scared of anyone else hearing it. It doesn't matter if he does, he's drunk, he'll probably have forgotten it by tomorrow. ] So.. please.. never leave..
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It's true, isn't it? And it makes her feel.. so glad. Less scared. Because even if she doesn't show it, she's always scared that his feelings don't match hers, that in the end she's much more into it than he is, but..
Ange's hands move towards his shirt, gripping the fabric and using it to pull him close to her. She can't move her head forward with how he's holding it, after all, so instead she moves his head closer towards his until she can feel their lips connect in a kiss. She can smell the alcohol in his breath for sure, he's so drunk, but.. she doesn't care. Not when what he said made her so relieved and happy. ]
.. I need you too, Amakusa. [ Once she pulls away just a little she says it, just a whisper, as if she's scared of anyone else hearing it. It doesn't matter if he does, he's drunk, he'll probably have forgotten it by tomorrow. ] So.. please.. never leave..