Personal Space

That's-

I frowned recalling Katsumi's words.

"What are you doing? You weirdo."

I pushed him out of frame and posed once more to take my shot.

"Amara... so cold..."

His wobbly and emotional voice made me look his way.

He had fallen on the floor, his cheeks flushed.

He had tipped over so easily... what the hell?!

I felt bad seeing him like that. His face seemed rounder and redder than usual. He really looked like a plush Kagami now.

"Are you drunk?"

He blinked at me and placed a hand on his knee to stand. I walked over to help.

"To think the phrase I could knock you over with just a finger would be true." I held out my hand to help him, and he took it and pressed it against his cheek.

My mind went blank, I couldn't help squinting at him.

It was dark so I had to double-check if he was a stranger or not.

"What...are you doing?"

He kissed the back of my hand and I yanked it back.

I was going to yell but seeing the glazed look in his eyes, huffed instead. Approaching him from