[ Augh. The Puca is, again, messing with his head and heart in so many ways. Just feeling that little surge of happiness is enough to make Van's ears burn and heart sing a little in response. It's disgusting.
And yet he can't tear his eyes away ( nor does he want to leave regardless ) as Sora's fingers gently touch. Vanitas can feel his pulse quicken when those baby blue eyes look up at him like that. He knows that look. Knows it well. ]
Ah...
[ He's not going to turn down a kiss? In fact, Vanitas returns it. His hand goes into Sora's hair, right for the ears. Yeah... He feels the same warmth blooming within him as well. ]
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And yet he can't tear his eyes away ( nor does he want to leave regardless ) as Sora's fingers gently touch. Vanitas can feel his pulse quicken when those baby blue eyes look up at him like that. He knows that look. Knows it well. ]
Ah...
[ He's not going to turn down a kiss? In fact, Vanitas returns it. His hand goes into Sora's hair, right for the ears. Yeah... He feels the same warmth blooming within him as well. ]