[ Gray has experienced a small handful of kisses by this point, and she can easily say that this is the strangest one. She doesn't think too much of Atsumu pushing her goggles up, but the cold hand that lays over her eyes is shocking enough to her system that she stiffens with a small noise of surprise that gets swallowed up by Atsumu's mouth.
By now, Gray has come to terms with kissing being a pleasant experience, as if it once would have been sinful to admit. Even if Atsumu's lips are a little crackly against her softer, warmer lips (magical enhancement will do that for a girl), she doesn't dislike the sensation. It's an honest kiss absent ulterior motives or awkwardness -- just his normal rough-around-the-edges signature.
She isn't completely sure she understands the icy hand over her eyes -- why?? -- but in truth, she doesn't hate that either. Not having to worry about being looked at from up close is a relief that manages to outweigh the shiver that possesses her due to the cold.
What now? Should she kiss him back? ... No, that would probably be a bit too weird, so she just politely waits for him to pull back whenever he's satisfied. ]
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By now, Gray has come to terms with kissing being a pleasant experience, as if it once would have been sinful to admit. Even if Atsumu's lips are a little crackly against her softer, warmer lips (magical enhancement will do that for a girl), she doesn't dislike the sensation. It's an honest kiss absent ulterior motives or awkwardness -- just his normal rough-around-the-edges signature.
She isn't completely sure she understands the icy hand over her eyes -- why?? -- but in truth, she doesn't hate that either. Not having to worry about being looked at from up close is a relief that manages to outweigh the shiver that possesses her due to the cold.
What now? Should she kiss him back? ... No, that would probably be a bit too weird, so she just politely waits for him to pull back whenever he's satisfied. ]