[ Aoba's mental state seems to have taken a hit, he still feels like he's in a haze of shock. He's flustered and put off, but Karamatsu looks so happy that he's taken completely aback. As devastated as Aoba is in the aftermath, he twinges when Karamatsu drapes his arms around him. But Karamatsu seems to melt, like he just slipped into a hot bath, looking hot under the collar in a way that only heightens Aoba's awkwardness and embarrassment, because it's the kind of expression that looks...! Kinda! Wrong?! That's just too erotic a face to be making to your best friend, right?!
When Karamatsu angles his head and puckers up, though, that's when he finally comes to and bristles. He grips his sides with his hands and gives him a small shake, then reaches up to flick his forehead. Snap out of it! ]
You...! Wh-wh-what are you saying?! That's not happening!
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When Karamatsu angles his head and puckers up, though, that's when he finally comes to and bristles. He grips his sides with his hands and gives him a small shake, then reaches up to flick his forehead. Snap out of it! ]
You...! Wh-wh-what are you saying?! That's not happening!