[Oh, that squish. That is a very telling squish. The nonchalance is very reassuring as well, though. If Kazunari was concerned (he was) then Tsumugi's calm and those words ease all his worries. He makes the equivalent of the pien face.] As long as you're okay! I was looking forward to seeing you too...
[He kisses Tsumugi's cheek, taking in the softness of it. The squish.
And then a pause.] May I?
[With Tsumugi's OK, Kazunari does the only thing he can think of. He lifts Tsumugi's shirt and there they are. Breasts that definitely weren't there when they last saw each other. They're small, but full. His nipples are still the cute peachy pink, too. Kazunari sucks in a sharp breath.]
They're so pretty! How - do you know how long you'll be like this?!
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[He kisses Tsumugi's cheek, taking in the softness of it. The squish.
And then a pause.] May I?
[With Tsumugi's OK, Kazunari does the only thing he can think of. He lifts Tsumugi's shirt and there they are. Breasts that definitely weren't there when they last saw each other. They're small, but full. His nipples are still the cute peachy pink, too. Kazunari sucks in a sharp breath.]
They're so pretty! How - do you know how long you'll be like this?!