Valentine’s Kisses

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20. top of head kisses — AsaYachi

It hadn’t occurred to him at first.

The mere idea of ballroom-style dancing was as daunting as it was
foreign to Asahi. He had managed to avoid it in his youth and for the entirety
of his adult life. It was one of the perks of people believing he was a
delinquent; girls never asked him to dance, and that was fine by him.

However, once he set foot into the wedding hall for Daichi and Yui’s
rehearsal dinner, it hit him fast and hard that no one was going to get him off
the hook this time. The vast dance floor might let him blend in, but he could
never hide from Suga, Daichi’s hawk-eyed best man.

His brain spinning its wheels at a light speed, Asahi found himself
elbowed three times by Ennoshita, who sat to his left, just to snap him back to
attention when he was being addressed.

When the dinner let out, Asahi wanted desperately to bolt for the door,
but a soft voice behind him held him back. “Azumane-san?”

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