Kyoko was startled for a moment until she realized he was just content to hold her for now. Tightly, she would add… but just holding her. "Kotaro, are you all right?" She asked again, her cheek pressed tightly against his chest. He was so much taller than she was. She barely came up to his shoulders.
Kotaro leaned back as she glanced up with a painfully cheerful smile and again he shook his head, his eyes drowning in hers. He had to tell her. He had to get it off his chest or he would never be able to speak again. At that moment… he was in physical pain. His heart was hurting… sending impulses through him that no one should ever feel… should ever have to feel.
He lowered his lips to her forehead. While not letting her out of his embrace, his feelings started pouring out with the help of
