Naoya Toudou (
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Oh the weather outside is frightful...

It's close to the holidays! And what do you know, that parasitic plant is back to wreck havoc on everyone's timeline.
> Pick someone from my Muselist
> Pick the time and setting
> You are now stuck under a plant with them and must kiss before leaving
> Kissing does not have to be on the mouth
> Sometimes Hot Makeouts?!
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His eyes are wide and he's still trying to catch his breath, chest heaving and threatening to throw him into a state of hyperventilation. He looks like a scared animal, and he's trying everything in his power to calm himself down and not run away.]
R-right. Right.
[The scared teen forces himself to take several staggering steps forward, through the doorway. If he ran away now, they'd be forced to talk about it. It would suddenly be a thing that they couldn't just ignore. If he stepped inside and continued on, they could pretend that none of it had happened at all. Taking off his shoes and throwing down his coat and the borrowed scarf, Yosuke hopes the rapid movements are enough to hide the fact that he is shaking like a leaf.]
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I....need to go to the bathroom.
[He can feel his cheeks flush as he avoids the other's gaze, knowing he's already giving more away more information than he wants to let on. It's far too late for diversions now, and part of him wishes he could be swallowed by the ground and made to start over.]
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[Yosuke pauses in all of his rapid movements, eyes growing wide and face growing hot red. Oh... he is going to use the furthest extents of his limited imagination to pretend that Souji did not mean that the way that it sounded like he meant it. Because Yosuke cannot actually handle the level of discomfort that would come with those kinds of thoughts and behaviors coming from his partner regarding himself...]
Err, okay, while you do that, I'm gonna... I'm just gonna get a... a drink from the kitchen... a glass of water or something! [The teen moves past Yu quickly, headed for the kitchen, also refusing to make direct eye contact with him.]