[He doesn't protest her snuggling up to his yukata, though he is careful to set the open bottle out of her reach. And lean to push it a little further away, too, because from the smell, he sure as hell doesn't want to put any of that in his mouth.
She can probably hear his heart pounding under the cloth, even as he sighs and wraps her into a hug. Ostensibly into a hug, that is. He's still checking to make sure she hasn't literally poisoned herself here. At least the only person he'd have to worry about is Rose, probably? Hajime doesn't seem like the type to get jealous over this. More like she'd want to join the cuddle pile, even as Hinata lightly strokes fingers through her hair, untangling any knots he finds.]
Love you too, [he murmurs quietly, but loud enough for her to hear. He knows how much she needs to hear something like that, even as he qualifies the statement with,] You're one of my best friends.
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[He doesn't protest her snuggling up to his yukata, though he is careful to set the open bottle out of her reach. And lean to push it a little further away, too, because from the smell, he sure as hell doesn't want to put any of that in his mouth.
She can probably hear his heart pounding under the cloth, even as he sighs and wraps her into a hug. Ostensibly into a hug, that is. He's still checking to make sure she hasn't literally poisoned herself here. At least the only person he'd have to worry about is Rose, probably? Hajime doesn't seem like the type to get jealous over this. More like she'd want to join the cuddle pile, even as Hinata lightly strokes fingers through her hair, untangling any knots he finds.]
Love you too, [he murmurs quietly, but loud enough for her to hear. He knows how much she needs to hear something like that, even as he qualifies the statement with,] You're one of my best friends.