[ Aoba touching his hair feels relaxing, and while his fingers are different from a woman's, it feels even better. maybe because he knows it's Aoba, and he's always had a soft spot for Aoba's own hair. anyway, it seems like he made the right choice in waiting, so there's a sigh of relief and his body isn't as tense as it was before. ]

I want things to be special with you. [ he could had more flirtatious words or use prettier language, but he wants to be straightforward with him. it's embarrassing to say it like that, sure, but it's how he feels. ] But we could do other things if the moment arises. [ now that slight awkwardness is coming back. it's not the actions themselves, but the fact it's with Aoba. They were once childhood friends and he's still adjusting to this change. ] Aoba, can I ask you something?