Dancing without you is like a broken pencil - pointless.... - @iwalnutbow
“Stop that bullshit, Zack. You know that you’re not dancing without me. Never. I’m always there. Watching, judging and scolding you for fucking up your steps. Like always.”
@iwalnutbow
“At least be so gair and respect my wish and let me rest here in peace. I don’t want to deal with you dickheads anymore in this forsaken live. I’m fine here and you should go out and suffer through this mess of a live that you made yourself a living hell.” he rampaged but wiht an amused undertone. Then he looked away and crossed his arms in front of hi chest. “And stop looking like a fangirly cheerleader. This is sick.” He would really loved to kick him and even set his foot into motion but Zack wouldn’t feel the pain anyway. Too bad, honestly. “And don’t blame it on me that you’re an idiot. You’ve been one before I found you. A giant one on top of it.”
“You sound like an old man.”, he stated without even exaggerating. “And if I don’t do anything reckless, we will never know what you sound like when you actually are an old geezer some day.” Zack still couldn’t be bothered to stand up, he always felt like these moments with Kaito were the only calm and peaceful times he had in life. True. in fact he really shouldn’t complain. He has made friends and maybe even a bit of a career as a dancer overseas, but what did it matter if he couldn’t share this with the man he always lo...nged for to be by his side?
“You can’t tell me it’s your wish to never properly touch me again.” This sounded like a joke to him, but he knew quite well what Kaito was thinking. “You worry too much, really.”











