[ Aoba just figured he was about to engage in another one of those awkward, bumbling talks of theirs, where they dance around the topic or fall ass backwards into some frustrated emotional outburst or what, but he wasn't expecting this. Karamatsu did some crazy things, but this was something unexpected. Aoba's about to lift his head to ask him if he knows that he feels the same way, just maybe not in those words -- when the meaning suddenly shifts into something else.
Aoba feels himself pulled forward and lurches into him. ]
Uwa--mm!!
[ Aoba's boots slide on the floor as he struggles ineffectively, already off-balance from trying to keep warm while huddled with him under the coat and so caught off guard by the press of lips against his own. Is he...?! He is! He kissed him, just like that, the sneaky brat! ]
K-Kara-kun! [ Aoba yanks his face back as he pushes a hand against Karamatsu's collarbone to separate them, so shocked that his objection is weak, like the wind was taken out of him -- little more than a hoarse whisper as he defensively presses the back of his hand against his mouth. His eyelids flutter in startled shock as he distractedly checks the barrier and finds it's stubbornly there. His mind reeling, he's not sure what to comment on first. The barrier, the kiss or Karamatsu's unspoken confession. ]
... [ He opts for the least accusatory one to start with. ]
YELLS AT HIM
Aoba feels himself pulled forward and lurches into him. ]
Uwa--mm!!
[ Aoba's boots slide on the floor as he struggles ineffectively, already off-balance from trying to keep warm while huddled with him under the coat and so caught off guard by the press of lips against his own. Is he...?! He is! He kissed him, just like that, the sneaky brat! ]
K-Kara-kun! [ Aoba yanks his face back as he pushes a hand against Karamatsu's collarbone to separate them, so shocked that his objection is weak, like the wind was taken out of him -- little more than a hoarse whisper as he defensively presses the back of his hand against his mouth. His eyelids flutter in startled shock as he distractedly checks the barrier and finds it's stubbornly there. His mind reeling, he's not sure what to comment on first. The barrier, the kiss or Karamatsu's unspoken confession. ]
... [ He opts for the least accusatory one to start with. ]
It... it didn't work.