Kanji was now visibly sweating, and was pretty sure he wasn't ready to hear about lace panties, especially considering what he wanted to talk about.
"Me n' Naoto, y'know, we had a... d-date, real recently. But I started havin' these weird thoughts, like... I wasn't thinkin' much about the Festival, y'know? You wanna experience the event alongside the person, but I wasn't really."
A deep breath. He felt Yukiko's hand whip across his face all of a sudden, the flash and burn of it. Maybe he'd wind up feeling that again in a minute.
"I-I thought about her, like... how awesome the yukata was on her, how it all fit. I used to be so scared of lookin' at her when I first met her, but I was just lookin' at her a bunch without really knowin' it. I felt like I wanted to get her outta the Festival, get us home... but I had no idea why at the time. But... I-I think I do."
With a swallow, he decided to let his mouth run. He'd come this far, and he couldn't chicken out on it now. Be a man, Kanji...
"Since then, I've been havin' weird dreams. She's..." The color rushed to his face and he paused, unsure if he should finish it. But his previous thought rushed back to mind as well. He'd come here to talk to her. So talk to her.
"She's kinda... o-on me... doin' some'a the stuff we do in private sometimes, but she's pullin' my hair and has this really cool look on her face that I can't really put to words. I think... I think we were rarin' up to... to that kinda stuff, but I-I always wake up before anything happens! I swear!"
He risked it. He looked up at her.
"Senpai told me to talk to her about it, but what if she freaks out? Would she freak out? I could always just- just forget I thought about any'a that stuff and go on like normal..."
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"Me n' Naoto, y'know, we had a... d-date, real recently. But I started havin' these weird thoughts, like... I wasn't thinkin' much about the Festival, y'know? You wanna experience the event alongside the person, but I wasn't really."
A deep breath. He felt Yukiko's hand whip across his face all of a sudden, the flash and burn of it. Maybe he'd wind up feeling that again in a minute.
"I-I thought about her, like... how awesome the yukata was on her, how it all fit. I used to be so scared of lookin' at her when I first met her, but I was just lookin' at her a bunch without really knowin' it. I felt like I wanted to get her outta the Festival, get us home... but I had no idea why at the time. But... I-I think I do."
With a swallow, he decided to let his mouth run. He'd come this far, and he couldn't chicken out on it now. Be a man, Kanji...
"Since then, I've been havin' weird dreams. She's..." The color rushed to his face and he paused, unsure if he should finish it. But his previous thought rushed back to mind as well. He'd come here to talk to her. So talk to her.
"She's kinda... o-on me... doin' some'a the stuff we do in private sometimes, but she's pullin' my hair and has this really cool look on her face that I can't really put to words. I think... I think we were rarin' up to... to that kinda stuff, but I-I always wake up before anything happens! I swear!"
He risked it. He looked up at her.
"Senpai told me to talk to her about it, but what if she freaks out? Would she freak out? I could always just- just forget I thought about any'a that stuff and go on like normal..."