[He's sure his legs will be back around him soon enough - because if he's honest, which Dedue seems to have a peculiar knack for making him be, then he already misses it, too. But they couldn't stay like that forever, and this is the logical next step to take.
So he gladly accepts the kiss that Dedue initiates, returns it readily, easily, and then runs his hands down his arms so he can place Dedue's hands on his waistband, in some gentle encouragement for him to pull off his pants while he works on undoing the buttons of Dedue's shirt with deft, quick fingers.
Though if he lingers to touch and leans up to kiss slowly revealing skin as he does, then he can't be blamed for that.]
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So he gladly accepts the kiss that Dedue initiates, returns it readily, easily, and then runs his hands down his arms so he can place Dedue's hands on his waistband, in some gentle encouragement for him to pull off his pants while he works on undoing the buttons of Dedue's shirt with deft, quick fingers.
Though if he lingers to touch and leans up to kiss slowly revealing skin as he does, then he can't be blamed for that.]