The rain fell in soft, silver sheets over the back of the old school library. It was the kind of spring shower that blurred the edges of the world, leaving only the two of them in focus.
There was no room for hesitation. Not this time. Mako cupped Ayaka's cold cheeks in her trembling hands. When their lips met, it wasn't a simple peck—the kind shared in hallways between classes. This was deeper. Slower.
"Your lips are turning blue," Mako whispered, tucking a strand of wet hair behind Ayaka's ear. Oda Mako- Mutou Ayaka - First French Kisses In ...
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"You taste like strawberries and panic," Ayaka said. The rain fell in soft, silver sheets over
When they finally pulled apart, breathless, Ayaka laughed—a warm, broken sound.
Mako Oda had always been the careful one. The planner. The girl who read the instructions before assembling the furniture. But standing under the narrow eave, watching Ayaka Mutou shiver beside her, she felt her carefully constructed logic begin to dissolve. Not this time
Mako felt Ayaka's mouth part slightly, a silent invitation. She responded instinctively, her tongue brushing against Ayaka's lower lip before meeting hers. The rain became a muffled drum, the only witness to the soft, wet sounds of two hearts learning a new language.
Ayaka, usually so bold and teasing, looked uncharacteristically shy. "So warm them up."