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It was gradual.

Each moment as glorious as the next.

Kyo's lips widened into a disarming grin before his hand snapped to his mouth, ineffectively trying to school it back into place.

Broad shoulders shook with mirth as garnet eyes glinted deviously.

Then an unexpected sound emanated from Kyo.

Rich and smooth.

Husky. Warm.

The fierce and surly Demon General had broken into laughter, amusement rolling off him in waves that tickled her into a sheepish smile.

Yuya decided it wasn't so terrible feeling foolish if it meant bearing witness to this; and relinquished the giggles she'd kept at bay.