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    With a gentle touch Karma tilts Nagisa’s head upwards to look at him properly. Nagisa lifted his legs and placed them back on the ground so it looked like Karma was slightly sitting on his right leg.

Karma looked down at their position before shuffling, moving so his legs were between Nagisa’s, Nagisa gulped the lump forming in his throat. With unsteady and quick shallow breaths.

With quick movements Karma pulls himself forward, pressing their lips gently onto each other. The feeling Nagisa felt could not be described, as Karma pulled away both their eyes lidded and hazy, Karma let's go of Nagisa’s chin. They both stay in this position for a few moments before Nagisa shoots up and scurries to his feet.

This action surprises Karma as he jolted backwards before realizing what he did. A pink dark rosy blush appeared on his face. He looks back up at Nagisa to see him hiding his face in his hands. Karma couldn’t help but feel the warmth linger on his bottom lip, not only did Karma start the kiss. But Nagisa kissed him back.

The awkward silence stood still in the tense situation the two classmates were in. The tension is so thick even a knife would have trouble cutting through. Nagisa pulls his hands down his face as red as a rose, at the sight of Nagisa, Karma could feel a bit of pride in himself for making the other feel that way, so Karma smirked.
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