[oh itsuki your jealousy.... though buzen can't help but think that this is probably - fair? it feels fair? to not want to have someone else kiss the person that you want to be yours....

(buzen does not feel this in the slightest. jealousy confuses him. someone could kiss itsuki in front of him and buzen would just be unhappy that itsuki wasn't asked permission first.)

so he holds still for itsuki to hold onto him and touch him, though he does turn his head ever so slightly just so that he can kiss itsuki's finger that tracing the line of his face.]

Okay.

[so easily, okay. buzen will shift so that he can hover on top of itsuki now, rolling them gently. just so that he can frame itsuki's head with his arms, leaning down to press another kiss to itsuki's mouth. one that the both of them understand so easily, full of love and affection and - hopefully, buzen thinks - romance.]

Then I won't let anyone else kiss me - only you, and the ones you allow. But even then... you're the only one I want to kiss like this, and the only one I want these kinds of kisses from.

I'm yours.