[His blush turns damn-near flourescent at Hiro's smile and then the hug. He freezes up for a moment, not expecting it, but then he lets out a breath and calms down... mostly. His heart is still trying to thump right out of his chest, but at least he's breathing again.
He wraps his arms around Hiro's middle and loses his fingers in the back of his shirt. He can't help but cling a bit; his knuckles whiten against the folds.]
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He wraps his arms around Hiro's middle and loses his fingers in the back of his shirt. He can't help but cling a bit; his knuckles whiten against the folds.]
Doesn't it bother you?