Melody ([personal profile] atuned) wrote in [community profile] salivation2014-12-08 01:46 am
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[personal profile] softnotes 2015-03-30 10:20 am (UTC)(link)
[Oh no, just the fact that Melody is idly playing with his hair is enough to make his knees go weak. Yuteru doesn't realize just how dry his throat is until he attempts to swallow, and even then there isn't anything he can do about it. But then their eyes meet, and he's positive that his blush deepens impossibly further.

Upon realizing that his mouth is slightly open, he quickly presses his lips together, and still can't bring himself to look away from Melody's eyes. In fact, he can't do much at all, and only stays frozen in place for several seconds before almost subconsciously leaning toward her. Ah, they're close.... very close. One moment of impulse it all it takes, and before he can even comprehend it, he finds himself pressing the tiniest, feather-light kiss to her head. Upon pulling back, the realization finally sinks in, and then.... nothing.

....He just did that, didn't he? He really did that?]

[personal profile] softnotes 2015-08-27 05:13 am (UTC)(link)
N-No, I.... [How badly is his voice quavering? Are his hands trembling? Where is he supposed to look, and what if they're so close that his overwhelmingly nervous expression is offputting? Better yet, what kind of face is he making to begin with?!

The momentary boldness he'd felt in spurts once again eludes him, and in an attempt to collect himself, Yuteru rests his cheek atop the auburn hair so close to it. He just needs a moment to compose his thoughts; why would Melody say something like-- No, there's no time to think about that sort of thing!]


Um, it.... It's not? [How stupid must he sound right now?]

[personal profile] softnotes 2015-12-24 05:23 am (UTC)(link)
[Yuteru is becoming increasingly convinced that not only his hands are trembling, but his arms and the rest of him probably are too. But that isn't the issue here. No, the issue isn't just how positively shaken he is, both inside and out, but instead the fact that he has to do something. He wants to do something. And even more obvious is the fact that he's being invited to do it.

Honestly, he isn't even sure he can make himself move. His willpower and confidence are fluctuating wildly by the second, and his thoughts are scrambled to the point that he's surprised he even comprehended Melody's quiet words. They're alone in a dark room, pressed up against each other close enough to feel each other's breath. How is he supposed to calm down when she's looking at him like that? Her gaze is positively heart-stopping.

Timid as he may be, he has enough courage to do this, doesn't he? Melody's words continue to play on an endless loop in his head as he looks back at her, trying to swallow in his nervousness before finally leaning that first centimeter forward.... And then there's nothing he can do. Just as gentle as before, he bridges the distance between them and barely brushes soft lips to hers, letting them linger for the briefest moment before pulling back with an expression nothing short of bewilderment. He did it.... he actually did it, didn't he?!]

[personal profile] softnotes 2016-04-08 11:02 am (UTC)(link)
[If there's any one thing Yuteru is certain of right now, it's that he's making a terribly embarrassing expression. He must be even redder than before, but as he timidly pulls back and somehow gathers the courage to finally look up at Melody again, he's quick to notice that she's blushing too.

The next few moments feel like an eternity, just staring openly and trying to find the right time to hide his eyes, breath caught somewhere in his throat. But then Melody sits up, and Yuteru can only begin to try to do the same. But before he knows it, he's staring at the ceiling, auburn hair falling over his face. Melody's eyes are suddenly so close, and there's some sort of weight on his stomach, and he can only hope to comprehend what's happened in the past few seconds, and, and--

It takes a few moments for Yuteru to actually register his current situation, but the lips pressed against his are so soft and warm that he finds himself closing his eyes instinctively. He's suddenly forgotten how to move, much less breathe, but Melody only leans in further as Yuteru's brain desperately tries to keep up with his accelerating heart. She's.... kissing him, isn't she? She's actually kissing him?!]