Collapsing, breathing heavily, Kuronue stared at the floor for a long while, dazed and fulfilled. He felt liked he'd just eaten a whole months worth of food, like he'd had a particularly good sleep, drunk the most pleasing wine of life. He was open enough to feel like a leaf in the wind, but Yukimura was there and his smell was all around him. The girls were there too, and while they were interesting, he was still far too concerned with Yukimura.

He was something special.

Turning his head slowly, like he was drunk and half-asleep at the same time, he pressed his lips to Yukimura's cheek and then settled his head on his shoulder, letting his eyes close. Just wanted to be for a moment.