—— He chuckles softly before wrapping arms around him instead of holding that hand. He’s happy here. Never wants to leave. After a bit though he pulls away and rests his forehead on the others shoulder, a pleasant hum on his lips.

Mikado allows the change of position with ease, keeping his thin arms wrapped around the other and squeezing him tightly. It’s comfortable and they’re both happy and it’s strange to thing that both nothing and everything has changed. “Everything okay, Kida-kun?” He asks, out of curiosity more than anything else.
—- He chuckles softly before wrapping arms around him instead of holding that hand. He’s happy here. Never wants to...