Don't be sorry. It all happened hundreds of years ago anyway.
[The kiss comes completely unexpected, making Aether blink, before the question is asked. Then he blushes so much more, small pout forming on his face.]
That's... not fair.
[He reaches up, softly brushing his thumb against the other's lower lip.]
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[The kiss comes completely unexpected, making Aether blink, before the question is asked. Then he blushes so much more, small pout forming on his face.]
That's... not fair.
[He reaches up, softly brushing his thumb against the other's lower lip.]
You... you're warm.
[...And that's not a taste.]