[Breathing? Oh, right! Breathing! That's a thing! He'd forgotten somehow about a little detail like that amidst the electric rush through his system that was kissing her. That's really the only way to describe it, because as he stands there pressed up close against her, listening to her try to catch her own breath, it feels like he's been struck by lightning. Except... a good lightning. Like any other Zio he's ever eaten he's definitely knocked on his ass, but this time it's a metaphorical ass-knocking. He's stunned, but... it's a good stunned, one he's not sure he ever wants to recover from. But eventually the shock fades and he realizes he's standing there, staring at the flushed face of one Naoto Shirogane, and Yosuke is forced to face reality head on]
[No matter how you slice it, he just kissed Naoto Shirogane]
Oh hey it's an incredibly late backtag!
[No matter how you slice it, he just kissed Naoto Shirogane]
[And he liked it]
[There's really only one thing to say]
Can... we do that again?