( Basil stops the moment that Kazuya takes his chin into his hand, and his eyes widen in fear. He hadn't forgotten that this is a demon, and Basil had been fully aware that he had been holding back, but he hadn't known just how much he had been doing so.
But then, he feels those lips on his forehead, apologetic and comforting - and Basil feels himself relax a little. )
... O-Okay. ( His hands move to rest on the other's chest, shifting upwards just enough to press a brief kiss to lips. )
I... I trust you.
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