[Oh no. He's going kind of red and blushy and kissing back when he can, but still kind of red, eyes lowering, laughing a little self-consciously. Jeez Naoto.]

[Words are hard, so he just rolls them over and leans above Naoto, kissing him long and thorough, slow and really, really tender and loving and emotional.]

[And then he pulls back, just enough to breathe and murmur against Naoto's lips;]

You are loved. And wanted. And special. You're amazing. You're strong, and intelligent, and handsome and sexy and funny and I'm hopelessly in love with every part of you.