[The first time he saw Ai was behind a screen, bathed in light. At the time, he never thought he could close that distance with her, especially in the shade and under the rainy sky. Now that he can finally make her happy, he's not sure if he can bring himself to stop. Yet when Ai calls his attention, his tongue stops just short of the peak of her breast, stemming his hunger just before he lets it loose. The heat in his ears burns bright.
Ai wants to touch him?
She mentioned it earlier, but it didn't feel like it was possible. Becoming an idol was a dream he thought he could reach, but loving Ai like this? No. He never thought it was something that could ever happen to him. He's an outsider, a coward, he never gets things right...]
Are you sure?
[...so he might not fit her, especially in ways he's too ashamed to imagine.
But Ai wants this.]
I don't mind.
[And if Rinne could be honest, he might want this more than he lets on.]
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Ai wants to touch him?
She mentioned it earlier, but it didn't feel like it was possible. Becoming an idol was a dream he thought he could reach, but loving Ai like this? No. He never thought it was something that could ever happen to him. He's an outsider, a coward, he never gets things right...]
Are you sure?
[...so he might not fit her, especially in ways he's too ashamed to imagine.
But Ai wants this.]
I don't mind.
[And if Rinne could be honest, he might want this more than he lets on.]