[ Somehow, Light doesn't seem as amused by this as Teru assumed he might be. There is always some part of Light that won't quite take his sincere convictions at eye level and will smile at it instead. Teru doesn't mind anymore, he's stopped minding long ago. For Light to react with notable sentimentality now.... it's unusual but it feels good. His feelings have reached Light.
Teru lifts his hips as prompted, a trivial movement that doesn't feel at all fitting to the thoughts in his head. ]
There's... nothing you need to be flattered about. It's all your own achievement.
[ He sits up a bit as his pants are off, so he can reach out for Light's face once more and stroke it gently. ]
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Teru lifts his hips as prompted, a trivial movement that doesn't feel at all fitting to the thoughts in his head. ]
There's... nothing you need to be flattered about. It's all your own achievement.
[ He sits up a bit as his pants are off, so he can reach out for Light's face once more and stroke it gently. ]
You're amazing.