[For a second, Ai almost thinks this is just a dream. There's no way that the feeling is this mutual, there's no way her feelings are being reciprocated so sweetly, with the one who made her heart hurt and beat the most.
But it's true. She feels him pull her closer, she feels the warmth spreading from their lips to her shoulders, to her very center, until she finally draws back to breathe, still close to Hiro.
And she doesn't say anything. Her head rests on his shoulder and she's breathing softly as if trying to gather her bearings again.]
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But it's true. She feels him pull her closer, she feels the warmth spreading from their lips to her shoulders, to her very center, until she finally draws back to breathe, still close to Hiro.
And she doesn't say anything. Her head rests on his shoulder and she's breathing softly as if trying to gather her bearings again.]