[ There is no shame. Maybe that's why he has no trouble holding that gaze, even if he doesn't understand it, less so when Allen starts kissing him. His eyes fall shut, feeling a flutter of warmth at the pit of his stomach at the shower of kisses across his face.
You're very distracting. He wants to say, mouth parting open when that reminder stops him mid-thought.
He couldn't restrain himself back then, and as a consequence, he tried to shut down his quirk whenever they were together. It worked until he realized throttling it only made it harder to control, forcing him to keep his head on straight when Allen made the feat increasingly more difficult as time went on.
Even as he listens, his words spark a realization that has him pulling back enough to look at Allen with a mix of hesitant interest. ]
Do you... like it? [ He asks. ] When I use my quirk?
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You're very distracting. He wants to say, mouth parting open when that reminder stops him mid-thought.
He couldn't restrain himself back then, and as a consequence, he tried to shut down his quirk whenever they were together. It worked until he realized throttling it only made it harder to control, forcing him to keep his head on straight when Allen made the feat increasingly more difficult as time went on.
Even as he listens, his words spark a realization that has him pulling back enough to look at Allen with a mix of hesitant interest. ]
Do you... like it? [ He asks. ] When I use my quirk?