Hoshor Plains On cloud 9

in any other case, issun would have moved away from the touch. it felt wrong to be so affectionate with someone after going so long without it. but he wasn’t in his right mind now so he accepted the gesture and giggled when she nibbled his neck. he managed to say, “heeeeey, that tickles.” between the laughter.

the warrior stumbled to his feet and takes a few shaky steps before falling onto minori’s back. their bodies looked like a dark x among the golden plains. he turns his head and a lopsided smile crossed his face. “heh...sorry”