“Kuro?” Hayate called out randomly. The two had been sitting on a park bench for a little while. Though something a been on her mind, and it had been killing her. As soon as he turned toward her, she gently pressed her lips to his.
At hearing his name said, Attai turned his head, albeit the action that followed caught him off guard; granted, his tired demeanor did nothing to display that surprise. Instead of reacting to it – whatever it was – he merely let him eyes drift shut and allowed Hayate to do whatever she wanted.
