[ The second they're kissing, Rictor gets the feeling of being supremely stupid for putting this off, even for a minute. In his head, he can hear Monet telling him she told him so.
He only tilts his head when he remembers he has to breathe, leaning his forehead against Star's. He isn't sure when his hands fisted in Shatterstar's jacket, but he isn't in a hurry to let go either. He sounds significantly less sarcastic than he means to when he finally speaks: ]
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He only tilts his head when he remembers he has to breathe, leaning his forehead against Star's. He isn't sure when his hands fisted in Shatterstar's jacket, but he isn't in a hurry to let go either. He sounds significantly less sarcastic than he means to when he finally speaks: ]
Does this mean you missed me?