[He slows, pausing, and stops struggling entirely then. The way he said it really finally hit him; that's what having a "crush" means, isn't it? Twisting a little and glancing up past the arm around his neck, Vanitas chokes out something of a sound before turning his eyes elsewhere, snuffing and ignoring the warmth spreading up into his cheeks again.
Why does his face feel warm? The feeling in general is kind of weird, now that he's got a label for it..] So?
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Why does his face feel warm? The feeling in general is kind of weird, now that he's got a label for it..] So?