Yukito had realized only a moment after Touya just how close they were sitting, and for an instant it seemed that his heart skipped a beat before pounding faster. It would be so easy to...and after their conversation the day before...but there was one small catch - and that would be the one whose body he was currently inhabiting.
Over the last week Yukito had become accustomed to being in Yue's form, but had still always remained acutely aware of the fact. It was rather difficult to forget, after all, when the guardian was permanently there with him, even if he wasn't paying complete attention all the time. But the fact remained that, no matter what he did, he'd have an audience...and felt somewhat awkward about doing anything without Yue's consent.
It wasn't difficult for Yue to notice Yukito's train of thought, though, especially considering the circumstances. The guardian gave a mental sigh and, with an inaudible rustle of feathers, drew back as far as he was able, as though he'd pulled his wings about himself to hide. Do whatever you want, he said silently, sounding only a little irritated. It's not my business.
Though he didn't entirely believe the second part of that statement, Yukito accepted the permission with a flash of gratitude in return (which Yue apparently ignored completely) and just smiled at Touya. The faint quirk of mischief in his eye was all the warning he gave, and at the last second he turned slightly, just enough for the kiss to meet his lips instead of his cheek.
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Over the last week Yukito had become accustomed to being in Yue's form, but had still always remained acutely aware of the fact. It was rather difficult to forget, after all, when the guardian was permanently there with him, even if he wasn't paying complete attention all the time. But the fact remained that, no matter what he did, he'd have an audience...and felt somewhat awkward about doing anything without Yue's consent.
It wasn't difficult for Yue to notice Yukito's train of thought, though, especially considering the circumstances. The guardian gave a mental sigh and, with an inaudible rustle of feathers, drew back as far as he was able, as though he'd pulled his wings about himself to hide. Do whatever you want, he said silently, sounding only a little irritated. It's not my business.
Though he didn't entirely believe the second part of that statement, Yukito accepted the permission with a flash of gratitude in return (which Yue apparently ignored completely) and just smiled at Touya. The faint quirk of mischief in his eye was all the warning he gave, and at the last second he turned slightly, just enough for the kiss to meet his lips instead of his cheek.