"I…" Devon finally regained the ability to speak after several seconds of disorientation. Or, at least that's what he thought until more words started slipping out. "I don't… think… a mistake?"
His brows furrowed, chest rising and falling with heavy breaths.
Meanwhile, as Ambrose watched the S-rank Esper unravel before him, the system glowed with that one status bar he was most eager to see.
[Devon's Attraction points: 40.]
One kiss.
He got ten attraction points from just one kiss.
Imagine if—
His cheeks flushed with heat at the stray thought that crossed his mind just then. As well as the naughty image that came with it.
Fuck, he couldn't be thinking about that right now!
"Ahem!" Devon forced a cough, making Ambrose whip his head to him. "You seem… flustered."
That only made his cheeks heat up more, but he quickly placed his hands on them. "I'm not!" The words came out too rushed and loud. "I–I just asked you a question after an awkward kiss—"
