Mhm... kisses were always nice. How did Hayato get Ryuutaro to get so physical anyway?
The fortune-teller leaned in, his hands loosely tangling up in Hayato's clothes, and returned that kiss full-heartedly.
Even if he was expecting someone to walk in on them. It seemed likely for that to happen a lot as long as they were in this place and things were so busy.
Then again, Japanese modesty aside, he wouldn't even care too much to be seen kissing Hayato... again.