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Are We More Than Friends?

Daichi smiled at her, tilting his head slightly. What was he doing!? Is he completely crazy!? It was as if something else was controlling him.
 
Akira looked at him, his soft lips so close to hers. She could feel something inside her brain tense, but she could feel herself moving anyway. She was scared, really scared by what she was doing, but her body couldn't help it. She slowly moved forwards, tilting her head to meet her lips with his.


 
@Niqo
 
Daichi tensed, his eyes widened for a split second before the shut abruptly, kissing back. Blush tinted on his cheeks, was he kissing Akira? His heart started beating very quickly, trying to get out. It felt as if he was flying, lifting off the ground.
 
At the moment their lips touched, she was quivering, these kind of feelings unknown, new. She could feel him tense for a second too before he kissed back, the movement surprising Akria a bit. She could feel herself start to still, relaxing into his tight embrace and placing a hand on his chest, her fingers shifting softly over the fabric of his shirt.
 
Daichi, without noticing, wrapped his arms around Akira's tiny neck. He felt shivers up his spine, he felt cold, he needed someone to warm him up. He smiled into the kiss, eeling the hair strands on the back of his neck stand up, making his back straighten.
 
Akira could tell that Daichi was enjoying the kiss, where as she wasn't really sure if she was doing the right thing, but it felt right. She let out a soft sigh against his lips, letting one of her hands snake up to his hair, brushing gently over the strands of hair on his neck to the ones on top of his head. She twirled her fingers around a section of hair, beginning to enjoy the kiss a bit more.


 
@Niqo
 
Daichi pulled Akira a little closer, putting a hand on the back of her head. He felt his nose touch Akira's softly, he didn't mind though. He kept kissing Akira, deeply enjoying the kiss. Though there was a growing feeling n his stomach that it was wrong to kiss Akira since she had just gotten out of a relationship, a bad one at that.
 
Akira couldn't pull herself away anymore. Her mind was racing with the thought that she was kissing her best friend, but her body didn't seem to care. She kissed back as he pulled her closer, their noses brushing together as they both kissed each other. She was pretty sure neither of them knew what they where doing, but it was to good for her to resist. Her heart was hammering in her chest as she moved her lips against his, pulling herself up a bit so she could've be even closer. His gentle movements, his warm skin, his soft lips, she wanted it all, she wanted to stay here, because here felt like home. She let her hand comb though his hair, pulling herself closer to him as they kissed. She wanted to hold him, to figure out together why she was feeling so weird, why her heart was hammering, and she was daring to push the gap between her of friends, and more than friends.


 
@Niqo


 
@Niqo


 
(@Niqo Still there?)
 
(Yess sorry, we're having exams and shit this week so I'm stressed about that, but anyways, just so you know I'll be gone until 10th of febuary)


Daichi smiled into the kiss. It felt like heaven all above. He wanted to hold Akira in his arms for the rest of his days and never let go, stay here. His heart hammered against his chest, was it love he was feeling? It felt natural, pulling Akira as close as he could afford. He loved her. He was scared that now Akira would hate him, for doing this. But he still kept going.
 
(Alright, thanks for letting me know~)


Akira was pulled even closer by Daichi, and her heart skipped a beat. She could feel it hammering in her chest, and it wouldn't stop. This had never happened before when she kissed someone, but she had a feeling, she had never really kissed the right one. Her skin tingled from her lips all the way down to her fingertips, only making her brain want more. She had completely forgotten about the fact that he was her friend, she needed him. She needed more of it. She needed more true love to fuel her, to keep her running, she thrived in it. Things would probably be weird for a while after this, but she didn't care.
 

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