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[ The hand tightens, and Aki realises the misstep.
'Us'. Is there even an 'Us' to talk about? He might have confessed to Tsurumaru, but they never agreed to anything. They're just... Together. Enjoying one another's company. He shifts awkwardly, looking away, unable to meet Tsurumaru's eyes.
He's messed it up, and he doesn't want to admit the guilt of it. ]
He said he was happy for me. That's not the important point here.
[ Aki's eyes blink rapidly, as if he's fighting tears. ]
He told me... His name is Hayakawa Denji.
'Us'. Is there even an 'Us' to talk about? He might have confessed to Tsurumaru, but they never agreed to anything. They're just... Together. Enjoying one another's company. He shifts awkwardly, looking away, unable to meet Tsurumaru's eyes.
He's messed it up, and he doesn't want to admit the guilt of it. ]
He said he was happy for me. That's not the important point here.
[ Aki's eyes blink rapidly, as if he's fighting tears. ]
He told me... His name is Hayakawa Denji.
[ Aki's eyes are a little dark, his expression somewhere between joy and grief, a strange twist of agony and discomfort before he breathes out. Reaching up, he tugs the band out of his hair and lets his fingers run through it, before he leans back against the other man's body.
It's easier, with the warmth of a body beside him, and he closes his eyes, leaning down. ]
I didn't know. I had no idea that he'd chosen to...
[ He swallows. ]
We're family.
It's easier, with the warmth of a body beside him, and he closes his eyes, leaning down. ]
I didn't know. I had no idea that he'd chosen to...
[ He swallows. ]
We're family.
I didn't realise he felt the same way.
[ The tears are coming. Aki can't help himself. He'd changed his will to make sure Denji was taken care of. He'd given up on the Gun Devil. He'd found happiness.
Then it had all been ripped away from him, because of his desire to protect Denji.
But... They're together here...
Blinking rapidly, he breathes out a sharp sound. ]
I... Didn't know how much I meant, too. To him.
[ The tears are coming. Aki can't help himself. He'd changed his will to make sure Denji was taken care of. He'd given up on the Gun Devil. He'd found happiness.
Then it had all been ripped away from him, because of his desire to protect Denji.
But... They're together here...
Blinking rapidly, he breathes out a sharp sound. ]
I... Didn't know how much I meant, too. To him.
[ It's hard not to sink into Tsurumaru, to let some of his grief go, and he breathes out softly. ]
I've never been called precious before.
[ His voice comes out as an awkward little laugh, even as he tries to sniffle back his tears.
He's always been alone, hasn't he...? Since his family died... Until Denji. Until Power. ]
I didn't want to care about other people, not even my team members. It was easier to focus on other things, because all that mattered to me was the Gun Devil. But then there was Denji, and Power, and Angel.
[ A glance to the side. ]
... And you.
I've never been called precious before.
[ His voice comes out as an awkward little laugh, even as he tries to sniffle back his tears.
He's always been alone, hasn't he...? Since his family died... Until Denji. Until Power. ]
I didn't want to care about other people, not even my team members. It was easier to focus on other things, because all that mattered to me was the Gun Devil. But then there was Denji, and Power, and Angel.
[ A glance to the side. ]
... And you.
[ The laugh makes him turn his head, as if realising that he's not alone, that the surrounding arms are solid and real, and he sniffles a little, shaking his head. ]
Tsuru...
[ It's hard to believe these things. Tsurumaru has only seen the best of him, hasn't he? Not his scolding, or his irritation, or the way he risks his life without hesitation. It makes him pause, before he breathes out a little and sinks a little closer.
He wants to be held.
He wants to be taken care of.
(He always takes care of the others...)
Kissing Tsurumaru's palm gently, he smiles. ]
I'm glad that I know it, now. I'm glad he understands how important he is.
[ He cuddles as close as he can get to Tsuru, face pressed into the other man's gently, despite how damp it is. ]
You can have me, too.
Tsuru...
[ It's hard to believe these things. Tsurumaru has only seen the best of him, hasn't he? Not his scolding, or his irritation, or the way he risks his life without hesitation. It makes him pause, before he breathes out a little and sinks a little closer.
He wants to be held.
He wants to be taken care of.
(He always takes care of the others...)
Kissing Tsurumaru's palm gently, he smiles. ]
I'm glad that I know it, now. I'm glad he understands how important he is.
[ He cuddles as close as he can get to Tsuru, face pressed into the other man's gently, despite how damp it is. ]
You can have me, too.
[ Leaning into the touch, Aki sighs, relaxes, and lets himself have this.
He doesn't have that much longer. He can take a little more of this, enjoy it for a little more.
Can't he? ]
I'll do my best, Tsuru.
[ Leaning up, he lets himself relax, finally, the tears sprinkling away. ]
Thank you.
He doesn't have that much longer. He can take a little more of this, enjoy it for a little more.
Can't he? ]
I'll do my best, Tsuru.
[ Leaning up, he lets himself relax, finally, the tears sprinkling away. ]
Thank you.
[ Aki laughs a little, stroking his cheek, leaning in and pressing their noses together, unable to resist. ]
How would I not feel better, having you here with me?
[ Moving, he settles back, sighing softly. ]
I'll see him later. It's our time right now.
How would I not feel better, having you here with me?
[ Moving, he settles back, sighing softly. ]
I'll see him later. It's our time right now.
( Someone at Tsurumaru's place of work will hand him a crumpled giftbag at some point claiming that a really weird blonde guy absolutely needed it delivered. Inside there is this plushie and a note.
Apparently this is his new way of showing affection, who knows. )
Sorry we got your cloak(??) dirty. This reminded me of it. Her name is Sally. Hope you have a good day!!
- Vash.
Apparently this is his new way of showing affection, who knows. )
woah.
what are those? they're so cute!! are they real?
( They look like plushies but also not. )
what are those? they're so cute!! are they real?
( They look like plushies but also not. )
ok i absolutely have to work hard enough to get a delivery bird. that's so neat and it will make errands much easier.
( Because of his fwb dealings. )
( Because of his fwb dealings. )
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