low growling, trained arms wouldn't let go of his tamer's torso. that smell, the threatening stench engulfing jun had to be disposed of. quickly. soon. hyou had watched the training, or so they called it, only for a tiny bit before he had to remove himself from the venue. and now he wouldn't let jun go back again. now that he had him for himself again.
北順一 || @imminiincee
he questions it, the sudden clinginess is... not normal; on any given day hyousuke will cling to him, but this is new-- there was desperation, a sense of... hostility, in the way hyousuke hugged him. so junichi attempted to remove the idiot from his side. only to be met by a low growl; stirring confusion in that brain of his, but it did however make him drop his attempt at struggling. instead, a low, “ you’re hurting me hyousuke . “ is muttered, oak wood irises glance in his direction... watching him carefully, “ let go of me until we get to the room at least , i don’t want to deal with authority gobbing us down just because you’re being an idiot and hugging me in the corridor . i’m not in the fucking mood for that . “ honest, direct; that was how he acted. “ and do tell me why the hell you’re trying to hug me to death . “
