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Lavi chuckled and gently ran his fingers
through Allen’s hair. “C’mon Al, I can’t
read yer mind.”

“I know…” Allen said softly. “I’ve just… never did anything like this before, so I dont really know… what to do, or whats too much.” His only role-model for anything ‘romance’ related had been Cross, whom he didn’t consider an accurate representation of what to do.
Maybe I’m over-thinking this… should I just…?
Allen tilted his head up to softly press his lips against Lavi’s.