[Gilbert can't argue with that, but there's something that doesn't feel right. He remembers Jirou's expression from before quite well. It was slightly different from what he has seen before...or maybe it was just his imagination?]
That's not it...it's just sort of...new.
[As new as it could be with Jirou giving him a kiss from time to time, at least.]
No, it's not what I meant...this, this is new.
[He takes Jirou's hand in his own and presses it against his own chest to make him feel his heart pounding wildly.]
Damn, that's not exactly new either...I've been feeling this for a while...
[HE'S STRUGGLING SO MUCH.]
Uh, screw it.
[The realization dawns on him finally; he's really thinking too much into it. While his voice sounds rather resigned, Gilbert doesn't pull away. Quite the opposite—he tilts his head to the side to kiss Jirou once again.]
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That's not it...it's just sort of...new.
[As new as it could be with Jirou giving him a kiss from time to time, at least.]
No, it's not what I meant...this, this is new.
[He takes Jirou's hand in his own and presses it against his own chest to make him feel his heart pounding wildly.]
Damn, that's not exactly new either...I've been feeling this for a while...
[HE'S STRUGGLING SO MUCH.]
Uh, screw it.
[The realization dawns on him finally; he's really thinking too much into it. While his voice sounds rather resigned, Gilbert doesn't pull away. Quite the opposite—he tilts his head to the side to kiss Jirou once again.]