[Tatsumi isn't quite sure how to respond, specially the fuzzy feeling he is feeling through his body. It's like his blood went into overdrive and his body hadn't caught up yet. Holy shit what was going on?
Suddenly there is an America at his lips. He does what any natural person would do and starts kissing. Only this time it's fun and he doesn't know why or even care. Maybe America's mouth would taste like chocolate or coffee or something.]
[Action!!!] *feels so bad about this tag*
Suddenly there is an America at his lips. He does what any natural person would do and starts kissing. Only this time it's fun and he doesn't know why or even care. Maybe America's mouth would taste like chocolate or coffee or something.]