As always, he still smelled, like Mochi. It was his hair scent, his arms, his lips were as pink as mochi. He was just..I dunno..Mochi, sweet, pretty, different. He's basically the definition 'if mochi was a person'. He was also, very, very warm.
"Mm...I-I wanna..cuddle tonight..if that's-if that's okay..with you.."
he sounded a bit muffled but she could hear him.
He smiled softly.
"Thank you ash..just tell me when you wanna let go.."
he smiled and pulled her a bit closer.
mhm.
