↳ pink ↰:

hands came to rest on her chin, fingertips pressing to faintly
chapped lips. “you know.. i wouldn’t really.. put my gum on
you, right?” of course he wouldn’t know that, nobody would.
“ah.. perhaps i shouldn’t joke about that type of thing.” such
was whispered to herself as powder blues wandered from him
as if swept into thought, a frown tugging at feminine features.

↳ ❂ ↰  Even if he could have profiled that she wouldn’t, fear spoke before logic under certain circumstances and he hadn’t cared whether it was a legit threat or not. Kaeto sighed. “Maybe. People say things they don’t mean all the time.” Surely most people wouldn’t react in quite the same way as he did–they weren’t as disturbed by the notion–but still. “It’d be a waste of gum either way.”