[ In theory all of this is easier for Chizuru. In practice too, a little bit, because she vaguely has more of an idea about what all of this is about - but what hinders her is the fact that even now she doesn't ever want to intrude too much or go too far or cause anything that might make Saitou more awkward.
Not that the grip on her isn't nice, it's not too tight, and it's especially warm now out here and his lips on her feel so nice. It feels so right to do this sort of thing with him, even though she's sure that it probably shouldn't, considering he's a captain of the Shinsengumi and she's just staying with them since they probably still can't let her go with what she knows and with how she wants to help them find her father. She doesn't want to get Saitou into trouble, or cause him to feel conflicted, or anything along those lines, but..
.. even so, it'd be unfair towards him to not say the words that fill up her heart. So when their lips seperate for a moment, Chizuru wants to at least tell him rather than just imply through the movement of her lips. ]
I.. like you, Saitou-san. [ It's really soft, a mere whisper. Even if his men have already sought shelter in the shops around and there's no one on the streets, she still wants to make sure absolutely no one but him hears it just in case. ] Or, if you don't mind me saying so.. maybe it would be more appropriate to say "love"..
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Not that the grip on her isn't nice, it's not too tight, and it's especially warm now out here and his lips on her feel so nice. It feels so right to do this sort of thing with him, even though she's sure that it probably shouldn't, considering he's a captain of the Shinsengumi and she's just staying with them since they probably still can't let her go with what she knows and with how she wants to help them find her father. She doesn't want to get Saitou into trouble, or cause him to feel conflicted, or anything along those lines, but..
.. even so, it'd be unfair towards him to not say the words that fill up her heart. So when their lips seperate for a moment, Chizuru wants to at least tell him rather than just imply through the movement of her lips. ]
I.. like you, Saitou-san. [ It's really soft, a mere whisper. Even if his men have already sought shelter in the shops around and there's no one on the streets, she still wants to make sure absolutely no one but him hears it just in case. ] Or, if you don't mind me saying so.. maybe it would be more appropriate to say "love"..