
‘ Then I’m glad. ’ He says, releasing his hold of her hair. Ignoring her
complaints, his eyes caught her gaze. A smile curled onto his lips as he
tilts his head to the side, wondering. ‘ && Yuuki, staring is rude.
What
is it you see in my chest that you’re giving it attention more than I? ’
— {˙ღƸ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒღ˙} —— “I do, onii-sama,” murmured words pass through her lips as she furrows her brow; she looks almost...