[Her breath might as well be steam from the springs themselves for how quickly heat flushes from ear to ear. Masamune's not sure what does it most - the surprise at being so boldly manhandled (!!!), the fact that what he's seeing is essentially a pretty, half-naked boy leaning in so close, or just a flood of subconscious affection over the simple fact that it's Kaname touching him so intimately... But his heart's beating double-time while his brain grinds to a halt.
Without even thinking about it he turns his hands over to take hold of hers.]
no subject
Without even thinking about it he turns his hands over to take hold of hers.]
And if I ask to kiss you?
[He's supposed to, with her. He knows that.]