( The way Miyano flusters as he tries to speak is cute, and his nervous gestures are met with an arched brow and a low, amused sound. But he doesn't press the teen to continue, only watches him patiently.
He hums softly at those words, his lips curving just the slightest bit as he reaches out, brushing the messy bangs from Miyano's eyes. )
I do. ( Reaching out, he catches the small hands in one of his own, lifting it to his lips to press a soft kiss to his knuckles. )
We have plenty of time for you to get better at it.
( It's not like he's been good at any romantic relationship he's ever had, but Miyano doesn't need to know that. )
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He hums softly at those words, his lips curving just the slightest bit as he reaches out, brushing the messy bangs from Miyano's eyes. )
I do. ( Reaching out, he catches the small hands in one of his own, lifting it to his lips to press a soft kiss to his knuckles. )
We have plenty of time for you to get better at it.
( It's not like he's been good at any romantic relationship he's ever had, but Miyano doesn't need to know that. )