Moving in. // Tidus.
Taiyou was still kind of embarrassed about this arrangement, but he was also excited. After having packed up all of his boxes with the help of his friends, he bit his lip and looked around his now empty room before out the window at the car that sat there.
Hoisting up one of the boxes, even after he was given a look that said don’t, he frowned and proceeded to carry it out. His health may have been bad, but that didn’t mean he couldn’t help carry his own things out. He wasn’t that weak and he refused to be treated as such.
Looking back at Tidus as he made his way out of the building, he set the box down before reaching to pick it back up with a small huff, refusing to show weakness. “I can get it.” He mumbled, looking away.
In the long run, it was safe to assume that Tidus had come up with the idea himself long after their shared intimacy. Although Taiyou seemed rather embarrassed, Tidus was as cheerful and thrilled as ever. Perhaps even a little better to have relieved some of that stress. Tidus just- had never been better. But the idea mostly came from the fact that he was a little sick of living alone, and he didn't really trust anyone else.
So he hoisted up a few boxes, and without stopping much- to Taiyou's seemed distaste, he carried most, if not all into the car parked downstairs. He didn't want to make the poor boy feel weaker in comparison- but at the rate he was going it was a bit slow. Every time he even attempted to make a peep about it the younger male would give him this scolding look- and the blonde would just chuckle and shake his head.
At the last box, Tidus was leaning against the car- waiting patiently for Taiyou to hurry with the last of the important boxes that would at least fit in his car. They'd be back for the other things much later.
"I'm sure you can- but if you ever feel like swallowing your pride any time soon, I can help."
