[ Being able to tell what they're going to each other--the affect they have on one another--that goes both ways. Her cheeks heat up a little when he talks about being unable to kiss her how he'd like to--how he wishes he could go back and trade places with her partners. ... And that's only a small portion of what his words do; there's a settling warmth and tightness in her belly, hearing him state that he wants her--so unequivocally and so boldly (For Haku, at any rate). ]

You don't need to be jealous of them, Haku. Just because I kissed all of them--that doesn't mean that I had feelings for all of them.

[ Although--they do need to talk about Wednesday. But later. ]

... And they certainly don't get to be here with me, like this.

[ She shifts her hand to run the pad of her thumb across his lower lip. ]

... You want to kiss me, is that it?

[ The question, and the look on her face--is almost shy, as much as the next sentence is bold. ]

... You can kiss me in ways none of those people can.

[ She reaches with her other hand behind his neck and draws him down toward her, toward the sheets to lie next to her. ]