[ shōyō’s mouth gapes open, surprised already as is when the space in his empty hand had been filled, now, imagine the rest— he was still trying to catch up on the fact that. he double misinterpreted? he was just shy? just shy.
just shy.
by the time shōyō was beginning to realize it hadn’t been the absolute end of anything, his face was burning like a fire and he could feel it. he was getting pulled along and he follows, follows blindly and still, for one last time, thinking: just shy? finding room. finding privacy. emotionally profit—?!
he too, sees the skeleton sparing a glance. a twitching smile becomes a stupid, stupid grin on the red head’s face as he’s pulled and skips in after his suitor (and not without giving a quick, stupid wave at the skeleton; he’s not thinking, no he isn’t— too excited. oh, this was bad. they were in someone else’s room, surely they’re not allowed up here. technically. just for a few seconds.
they were adults. but he felt so damn much like a kid right now, feeling his heart rattle around in his chest as he giddily tries to straighten his back to make the best use of his height. ]
So, um. [ — here they are, with shōyō’s rusty red cheeks practically giving off fumes, with the way they stung from smiling so much. ] Just shy?
[ a little beacon of hope in all his unnecessary worrying, it seems. from one hand, shōyō took the other, slender in his palms and protected by his fingers. ]
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[ shōyō’s mouth gapes open, surprised already as is when the space in his empty hand had been filled, now, imagine the rest— he was still trying to catch up on the fact that. he double misinterpreted? he was just shy? just shy.
just shy.
by the time shōyō was beginning to realize it hadn’t been the absolute end of anything, his face was burning like a fire and he could feel it. he was getting pulled along and he follows, follows blindly and still, for one last time, thinking: just shy? finding room. finding privacy. emotionally profit—?!
he too, sees the skeleton sparing a glance. a twitching smile becomes a stupid, stupid grin on the red head’s face as he’s pulled and skips in after his suitor (and not without giving a quick, stupid wave at the skeleton; he’s not thinking, no he isn’t— too excited. oh, this was bad. they were in someone else’s room, surely they’re not allowed up here. technically. just for a few seconds.
they were adults. but he felt so damn much like a kid right now, feeling his heart rattle around in his chest as he giddily tries to straighten his back to make the best use of his height. ]
So, um. [ — here they are, with shōyō’s rusty red cheeks practically giving off fumes, with the way they stung from smiling so much. ] Just shy?
[ a little beacon of hope in all his unnecessary worrying, it seems. from one hand, shōyō took the other, slender in his palms and protected by his fingers. ]