[Things continue lightly like that for some time until Eichi stops them before a field. Sure enough, there's a hot air balloon lowering itself to them, and the man directing it will be leaving in a separate vehicle so they can return it when and where they please.
But while it's landing, Eichi moves his free hand to Wataru's face, pulling him in for another kiss. Deep, affectionate, more than he can ever put to words, he thinks.]
Are you ready? [Afterwards, he's a little breathless, his heart pounding, but. They should go to the balloon.]
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[Things continue lightly like that for some time until Eichi stops them before a field. Sure enough, there's a hot air balloon lowering itself to them, and the man directing it will be leaving in a separate vehicle so they can return it when and where they please.
But while it's landing, Eichi moves his free hand to Wataru's face, pulling him in for another kiss. Deep, affectionate, more than he can ever put to words, he thinks.]
Are you ready? [Afterwards, he's a little breathless, his heart pounding, but. They should go to the balloon.]