"Is it getting easier?" Aima asks, giving my shoulders a good pat. "No, but I think I'm ready for the next person." I say, offering her a smile as she quickly fixes my look, skipping out the door. I let out a soft sigh, leaning back in the chair and taking a deep breath. "2 down." I whisper, sitting up when the door opens, the next guy walking in. "Oh wow, you're tall." I say, standing up as he walks over, scratching the back of his head. "Yeah, but there's someone out there taller than me." He chuckles, stopping before me and looking me over. "You look nice." He says, offering me a kind smile as I laugh. "Thank you, my friend dressed me up." I say, returning his smile as he reaches out a hand. "May I?" He asks, confusing me though I just nod thinking he was going to kiss me. His hands settle in my hips gently, slowly encouraging me to spin which I do, my cheeks burning at the warm feeling of his hands in my hips. "I think anything would look great on you." Asahi compliments me as I settle back down, his hand sliding to my chin, tilting it so I face him. "I'm going to kiss you now." He whispers, my breath catching as he slowly leans down, our eyes closing as his lips grace mine.
There's no butterfly this time, just his warm lips pressing on mine. His mouth was bigger than mine, but he didn't hold back, he kissed me fully and deeply. He pulled away for a moment, letting out a warm breath that brushed over my lips. "He was right." Asahi mumbles to himself as I open my eyes, looking up at him curiously. He offers me a smile, ruffling my hair before he leaves, closing the door behind him. I slowly sat back down, confused as I remembered to document the kiss, grabbing the clipboard. It was definitely different then the last two, but it wasn't bad; maybe there'd be more kisses like it? Aima peeked her head in, gasping in horror as she dashed in. "Your hair! Oh my gosh, it's all tossed. What did he do, devour you?" Aima groaned, coming over and beginning to fuss with my hair. I couldn't help but laugh at her antics, shaking my head. "No, he ruffled it before he left. Wait, what do you mean devour?" I ask, furrowing my brows as I look up at her. "Oh, those are the kisses where they don't hold back at all, they go all out." Aima says, making me curious as I itch my cheek. "Maybe? He didn't hold back, but didn't go all out, I think?" I mumble, though Aima laughs at me.
"If you have to question it, he didn't devour you. You'll know it when you experience it." Aima says, winking at me before she finishes with my hair. She clicks her tongue, shaking her head. "It's as good as it's gonna get, but hey, now you look like you just rolled out of bed." She says as I hand her the paper I had finished. "Okay, you ready?" She asks, taking the paper and putting it in her binder. "Yeah, but I'm gonna open the window if that's alright." I say, standing up and setting the clipboard down. "Fine by me." Aima says, shrugging her shoulders and stepping out. I walk over to the window, opening it up just as a fresh breeze flows in. I lean out the window, taking a deep refreshing breath and enjoying the breeze. I close my eyes, listening to the sound of the leaves rustle, so peaceful in the wind's whisper. The door clicks, so I glance over my shoulder and see Noya standing there. "Hey Noya-kun, is your nose okay?" I ask, offering him a sweet smile as his cheeks turn red. "Yes! It's fine." He says, clearing his throat as I turn to face him, leaning against the windowsill. "You're so beautiful." Noya whispers though I don't think he realized he said it out loud.
