"There's a bit of a line between kissing your cheek and... well,"

"Ah...I suppose."

"In my defense, you haven't pushed me away," She glanced at his hands.

"Oh? Was I supposed to....?"

"You don't have to. Why, did you want to?"

"I don't know." He answered blankly. "I suppose I wouldn't refuse."

(XP He's so dense he doesn't know what he himself feels.)

"You suppose?"

"I'm..." He scratched his head. "...not good at talking to people."

She nodded.

"I noticed. Do you want me to move or..." Her voice drifted away, unsure of how to continue.

"...Just do what you are compelled to..."

Lily stayed still.

"Does it matter either way?"

"Ah...?"

Lily looked at him. She hoped this wasn't going to continue throughout their marriage. Unsure of what else to do, she took a deep breath.

"Would you like me to kiss you?"

"I...suppose..."

She nodded.

"All right..." She put an arm around him awkwardly.

He stood there. "What do I do...?"

(gtg Later!)

"I think we're supposed to hug. Or whatever we feel like, I suppose,"

(Bye.)

"Alright...then...hug..."

"All right then," She put her arms around his neck.

He wrapped his arms around her back.

Lily lifted her head to kiss him.

Mahal didn't move away and waited for their lips to meet.

Lily waited for him to move to kiss her.

'......" He stood there staring at her.

Lily closed her eyes and kissed him, hoping that one of them would react to it in some way.

Mahal lightly kissed back.

Lily closed her eyes and stepped towards him.

Mahal blinked, not doing anything more.

Lily braced herself and pulled him toward her gently.

"...?" He leaned foward accordingly.

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