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[Asch is in the kitchen yet again, this time holding a bag of ice up to his cheek and eye, face blank as he does so]

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[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

...I'll try...

[scionofhispower]

[kisses his forehead] We're always going to want you, Asch.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

[blushes and looks away]

[scionofhispower]

[raises an eyebrow] Something wrong?

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

...You kissed me. [still not looking at him]

[scionofhispower]

That a problem?

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

It's just embarrassing...

[scionofhispower]

Ahh, I see.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

...You can still do it if you want, though.

[scionofhispower]

[brushes his hair back] I don't want to make you uncomfortable.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

I really don't mind, though...

[scionofhispower]

Well, if you insist, then. [lol, forehead kiss]

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

[blushes again]

[scionofhispower]

Alright there?

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

...Yeah...