When Flynn didn't return the gesture Kensuke was sure he had messed up. He pulled back a little bit, swallowing hard. Peering sheepishly over the rims of his glasses, he smiled weakly. "I never know what to say, or how to express myself properly. I get worried I'm going to mess everything up." He confessed in a soft voice. "But I've been wanting to do that..." Maybe his want was the root of his nervousness, maybe it wasn't.
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When Flynn didn't return the gesture Kensuke was sure he had messed up.
He pulled back a little bit, swallowing hard. Peering sheepishly over the rims of his glasses, he smiled weakly.
"I never know what to say, or how to express myself properly. I get worried I'm going to mess everything up." He confessed in a soft voice. "But I've been wanting to do that..." Maybe his want was the root of his nervousness, maybe it wasn't.