[Everything is surprising to Momo 100% of the time. Though, if he were in Mochi's shoes, he'd definitely remember everything.
Makes sense.
He's unmoving as the bed depresses under Kuramochi's weight, his pulse only spiking once Mochi leans over him. He blinks once, twice -- consecutively, quickly. There's an auto-blush.]
Hey...
[He whine about him getting too close; Momo just kissed him a second ago. It's an almost-kneejerk gripe, like he forgot the entire conversation he just had.
But it never finds a voice. He just stares, owly-eyed.]
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Makes sense.
He's unmoving as the bed depresses under Kuramochi's weight, his pulse only spiking once Mochi leans over him. He blinks once, twice -- consecutively, quickly. There's an auto-blush.]
Hey...
[He whine about him getting too close; Momo just kissed him a second ago. It's an almost-kneejerk gripe, like he forgot the entire conversation he just had.
But it never finds a voice. He just stares, owly-eyed.]