[for a moment, Edamura is. . . quiet, perfectly content to let those words hang in the air as a slight pinch knits his brows together, lips pressed into a tight, thin line. on the outside, his expression doesn't change much. but he feels the shift from within-- the way his pulse skitters, each beat reverberating through him like that goddamned hummingbird. he really owes Rom a good shaking for this later. asshole has no idea what he is capable of, does he?? or maybe he does! and that makes it worse!]
[. . . and does Edamura want to sneak away for a bit of privacy? especially since ditching the cameras is no longer an option? he's sure someone in the house will see. he is sure someone will tease!! so. . . can he wait an entire week, until they're released from production and free to do as they wish, without an audience following their every move?]
[. . .]
[. . . is he overthinking things again. . .]
[. . .]
[god. he totally is]
[the silence is finally cut by a small huff, and Edamura pushes himself upright, twisting to face Rom completely while palms find their way to warm, stubbled cheeks]
. . . c'mere, for just--
[-- just a second, he wants to say. but before he can finish, he pushes through with leftover courage from the weekend, surging forward to press his lips against Rom's in another stolen kiss. perhaps he should stop doing this without warning!!]
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[for a moment, Edamura is. . . quiet, perfectly content to let those words hang in the air as a slight pinch knits his brows together, lips pressed into a tight, thin line. on the outside, his expression doesn't change much. but he feels the shift from within-- the way his pulse skitters, each beat reverberating through him like that goddamned hummingbird. he really owes Rom a good shaking for this later. asshole has no idea what he is capable of, does he?? or maybe he does! and that makes it worse!]
[. . . and does Edamura want to sneak away for a bit of privacy? especially since ditching the cameras is no longer an option? he's sure someone in the house will see. he is sure someone will tease!! so. . . can he wait an entire week, until they're released from production and free to do as they wish, without an audience following their every move?]
[. . .]
[. . . is he overthinking things again. . .]
[. . .]
[god. he totally is]
[the silence is finally cut by a small huff, and Edamura pushes himself upright, twisting to face Rom completely while palms find their way to warm, stubbled cheeks]
. . . c'mere, for just--
[-- just a second, he wants to say. but before he can finish, he pushes through with leftover courage from the weekend, surging forward to press his lips against Rom's in another stolen kiss. perhaps he should stop doing this without warning!!]