[The sudden closeness makes his heart skip and Aether waits. Their noses touch, but this is not enough. It's like some kind of invisible force is pulling him towards the other and Aether can guess why. It won't end well, he knows about it, and yet...
He leans in, closing the distance between them. His lips brush the other's lightly, but that's enough to make his heart go crazy in his chest and to make every fibre of his being long for Noé.
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He leans in, closing the distance between them. His lips brush the other's lightly, but that's enough to make his heart go crazy in his chest and to make every fibre of his being long for Noé.
He pulls away.]
Do you... still think that I shouldn't apologize?
[Because he thinks he should.]