[Floriduh, that's a giant landmass of cock just waiting to be scoped out from a bird's eye view. But that's neither here nor there, because Ryuji's set his mind on something and while he has the courage inside himself to do it, he figures he shouldn't squander it.
Octopod limbs strewn about in every which way or not, he wouldn't disagree to that either; letting Dave just fall asleep on him like he's a big old pillow, and forgetting about hearty cupcake that they still have left. Shit, it'd probably make himself tired right along with him, or at least fend off that urge for a little while longer to just be present to it happening. Is it creepy to want to watch someone fall asleep? Maybe. Probably. But... then again, there's Ryuji's floating finger in a jar and nothing can really top that.
Ryuji bolsters himself mentally. Every second that passes between the thought of the thing he wanted to do and actually going through with it puts it all the more in danger of not happening, so with a small, lopsided smile, he catches an inward breath.]
Is it alright if, uh. What I mean to ask, is like.
[Oh god, it's starting to crumble.]
Can I kiss you?
[This was so much more suave in his own head. Seriously.]
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Octopod limbs strewn about in every which way or not, he wouldn't disagree to that either; letting Dave just fall asleep on him like he's a big old pillow, and forgetting about hearty cupcake that they still have left. Shit, it'd probably make himself tired right along with him, or at least fend off that urge for a little while longer to just be present to it happening. Is it creepy to want to watch someone fall asleep? Maybe. Probably. But... then again, there's Ryuji's floating finger in a jar and nothing can really top that.
Ryuji bolsters himself mentally. Every second that passes between the thought of the thing he wanted to do and actually going through with it puts it all the more in danger of not happening, so with a small, lopsided smile, he catches an inward breath.]
Is it alright if, uh. What I mean to ask, is like.
[Oh god, it's starting to crumble.]
Can I kiss you?
[This was so much more suave in his own head. Seriously.]