BEMUSEMENT marred his features, mouth pulled to a tight line as proper consequence upon being physically hurt by that misplaced pun. Oh Saga, Saga. You have sunken low indeed. Poor guy.
❛ And I have never been hurt like that PUN of yours
did me. Please stop. The secondhand embarrassment
physically pains me. What do you mean pay? What
more do you want? I already keep you company to save
you from your L O N E S O M E self. ❜
Yuu should be shown GRATEFULNESS for his charity, really. Nevermind the fact that he was not exactly doing this out of the goodness of his heart but rather because he himself had no one else to hang out with too. A finger fiddled with an unused chopstick to distract himself just then, eager to ignore the ugly thorns of gloom that seemed to be nagging at the back of his head at the thought. He wasn’t lonely, but he wasn’t particularly overjoyed by the fact that he had no one else either. At least Saga CHOSE to keep to himself.
The sound of hand clapping brought him out of his reverie, however, and struggled to swat at the hand currently PINCHING him. Not that he was trying his hardest to shoo him away though, if his laughter was anything to go by.
❛ That actually hur – GET OFF !!
I want a Kyaraben. Make it extra cute. ❜
❝ Payback for all of those insults, I guess. At least
I wouldn’t hurt you PHYSICALLY. That’d probably
hurt more than my words. But going back to the
LONESOME thing. I mean, I could just hang out
with Ritsu if our friendship is just payment. ❞
Friendship really was enough for Saga, actually. Rhetorics that fell from Yuu’s mouth, though sometimes hurtful, were secretly a blessing in the teen’s life, but he would never let his best friend know. He should’ve already known that from the beginning.
The sound of Yuu’s laughter caused a smile to break out on the teen’s face. Though he was used to the solemn demeanor that the other wore, Saga would never be content with himself unless he was able to act--to make his friend smile once again. As he dropped his hand’s from Yuu’s face, the teen leaned back in his seat; hands pointing to the other’s face,
❝ You know, you look better smiling. You should do
it more often. Maybe then, you won’t look like su-
ch a grumpy old man anymore. What kind of ch-
aracter do you want on there, kiddo? ❞
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