[ He doesn't think. She's too warm in his arms for him to think, too cute with her sulking face.
Somewhere in his brain, a part of him is frantically trying to get him to stop.
But he just rescued Rin from the rain, and it very nearly made him happy. He hasn't felt so close to happy in longer than he can imagine, much less remember. He doesn't know how to deal with it; he can't possibly deserve such a feeling, but maybe if he devotes himself wholly to Rin it's acceptable for him to feel that way.
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[ He doesn't think. She's too warm in his arms for him to think, too cute with her sulking face.
Somewhere in his brain, a part of him is frantically trying to get him to stop.
But he just rescued Rin from the rain, and it very nearly made him happy. He hasn't felt so close to happy in longer than he can imagine, much less remember. He doesn't know how to deal with it; he can't possibly deserve such a feeling, but maybe if he devotes himself wholly to Rin it's acceptable for him to feel that way.
He kisses the top of her head. ]