[ He watches as Allen absorbs the promise and radiates a joy so palpable it leaves him so very still, unwilling to break the moment. Red against pale. A brilliant smile against his calm demeanor. A surface-level contrast exists between them. Always will, but the deeper one looks the more similarities start to arise. Like their need to seek out others. In Allen's case, a great many people, for Shouto only a handful. Left to their own devices, they gravitate towards helping others, more so those discarded by society. Even before they knew each other, they held the same values. Hunter and Savior.
Promise made, he'll help him pick up their spot, leaving the four glow sticks with him as they head back inside. The blanket he leaves with Allen, letting him know it belongs to Viktor. The one he gave him for Allen 'to keep him warm' when he eventually returned. They reluctantly make their way back to the dwindling crowds and soon close out the night with Shouto leading him back to Prufrock. When they reach the edge of the district and still have more ditance to cover, Shouto makes a ramp of ice that leads all the way to a small abode nestled in the woods. ]
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Promise made, he'll help him pick up their spot, leaving the four glow sticks with him as they head back inside. The blanket he leaves with Allen, letting him know it belongs to Viktor. The one he gave him for Allen 'to keep him warm' when he eventually returned. They reluctantly make their way back to the dwindling crowds and soon close out the night with Shouto leading him back to Prufrock. When they reach the edge of the district and still have more ditance to cover, Shouto makes a ramp of ice that leads all the way to a small abode nestled in the woods. ]