[Very much so; surely he can feel the heat roiling from her face as her eyes track from the pink of his cheeks to the pink of his lips before skittering away, flush rushing up her ears, now]
Yeah. Uh. Don't worry.
[With effort, she lowers her arms to the floor, honestly not trying to brush over his skin any, whether or not she succeeds]
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Less cozy, too.
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[Goes slightly warmer; gives him another squeeze]
...You don't mind if, uh. You're not feeling trapped or nothing?
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[Falters, making to draw her arms back to her sides]
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[Half-turns, and then kicks himself for it again, immediately, because they are suddenly way too close again]
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Yeah. Uh. Don't worry.
[With effort, she lowers her arms to the floor, honestly not trying to brush over his skin any, whether or not she succeeds]
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[Glances toward her arms, and realizes that there is a lot more to get an eyeful of, and glances away, cheeks so incredibly red]
You don't gotta let go? If. If you don't wanna.
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Oh... No...?
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It's good.
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[Pauses, then returns her arms to curl around his waist, ginger]
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[He turns back around, cheeks still dark]
...thanks.
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