NO PROBLEM?!

The moment their eyes met, Laxus froze.

Completely, utterly still—like time itself had stopped.

"──...Hah."

A tremulous breath escaped Laxus's lips.

Rocco's vision was blurred from the moisture gathering in his eyes, making everything hazy.

Judging from the sharp tension in the air, Laxus was probably making some kind of intense expression right now, but unfortunately, Rocco couldn't see it clearly.

However, in the next instant, he sensed something strange.

"…? L-Laxus… your face… it's kinda close—"

Even through his blurry sight, Rocco could tell that Laxus's face was moving in, drawing nearer.

And the moment he voiced his confusion—

Something soft, warm, and slightly damp pressed against his lips.

Rocco froze, his entire body locking up.

"…Huh?"

His parted lips were invaded by something slick and warm, slipping inside as if taking advantage of the opening.