"Well it wasn't exactly scary," Aravanth mused as she approached the other male. Her gentle hands pried his from their crossed position over his chest. "You'd do well to smile sometime Mr. Owl," she hummed playfully, unnaturally close. It seemed that was her thing though, not understanding the concept of personal space. Her fingertips trailed upwards over Shiro's arms until they met his shoulders. Her arms draped over his shoulders as she pressed against him, seeing just how squirming he could be. "I think you'd look cute with a smile."
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