[One arm remains looped around her middle while the other begins to trail from her shoulder to the side of her face, leaning in further to indulge himself in the kiss. It would be easy enough to lose himself in this one moment, to be happy enough with just this alone (his heart still feels like it may explode) but suddenly Byleth’s hands are at his forearms—
And pushing him back, sending his balance gently backwards and giving him no choice but to sit on the bed. The mattress jostles a little under his sudden weight.
His voice is a bit breathless.]
Byleth... [He meets her gaze, a smoldering thing. Dimitri feels like he is to await a command, not unlike on the battlefield— or rather, perhaps a little different.]
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And pushing him back, sending his balance gently backwards and giving him no choice but to sit on the bed. The mattress jostles a little under his sudden weight.
His voice is a bit breathless.]
Byleth... [He meets her gaze, a smoldering thing. Dimitri feels like he is to await a command, not unlike on the battlefield— or rather, perhaps a little different.]