[He doesn't know what kind of kiss it needs to be. A cheek? On the lips? It probably doesn't matter either way. Thoma can feel his heart beat in his chest, nervousness surging through him. What he wouldn't give for those magic drinks right about now, but he doesn't have them and his lady needs him.
And there's something in how she says she's comfortable with it, it makes his own heart reflect those words. He'd almost dare say that he wants to, regardless of whether she was hiccuping or not.]
Alright. Just relax milady, this will be over in just a moment.
[Placing her chin betwixt his thumb and finger, he lifts her head to get a good angle- while catching himself staring into her eyes for maybe a moment too long- before leaning in to press a ginger, borderline passionate kiss to her lips. He can feel his chest explode with a warmth that he's felt once before, but it doesn't surprise him.
In fact, when he pulls away, his face flushes a light pink as he stares back down at her, trying to deal with the fact that it didn't surprise him when his chest tightened the way it did, and how Thoma finds himself wanting another kiss. Like he's hanging there in case she hiccups again and he has to kiss her again as an excuse.]
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And there's something in how she says she's comfortable with it, it makes his own heart reflect those words. He'd almost dare say that he wants to, regardless of whether she was hiccuping or not.]
Alright. Just relax milady, this will be over in just a moment.
[Placing her chin betwixt his thumb and finger, he lifts her head to get a good angle- while catching himself staring into her eyes for maybe a moment too long- before leaning in to press a ginger, borderline passionate kiss to her lips. He can feel his chest explode with a warmth that he's felt once before, but it doesn't surprise him.
In fact, when he pulls away, his face flushes a light pink as he stares back down at her, trying to deal with the fact that it didn't surprise him when his chest tightened the way it did, and how Thoma finds himself wanting another kiss. Like he's hanging there in case she hiccups again and he has to kiss her again as an excuse.]
...How do you feel, milady?
[He asks, wondering if that actually worked.]