bad boy.

SAKURA KINOMOTO : cardcaptor sakura CRAIG TUCKER : south park HIMIKO TOGA : boku no hero BUTTERS STOTCH : south park SAKURA HARUNO : naruto series YUKI SOHMA : fruits basket IRIS AMICITIA : final fantasy xv

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Clyde, Tweek, Token, and Jimmy start an intervention for Craig because they found his secret stash of merchandise for “G-Force”, ya know, the guinea pig spy movie

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   confusion hung in his hazy mind idly. eyes blinked softly as they tried their best to clear up his vision in order to continue focusing solely on the boy on top of him. he felt a rush of pleasure run down his body without a care. he was drawn into ecstasy. such a mindset was showcased the instant he arched his back, hand now finding itself tangled in the other’s hair as the first indication of his need was brought out in the form of a ragged whine. all signs of common sense escaped him. whether he was ready to go all the way, whether he was ready to feel the closest to l o v e he would ever get. this was about primal want and nothing more. yuki felt as free as ever as he continued to let pitiful sounds escape him with every touch. he was unsure of how this was supposed to go. was he supposed to do something now ? reciprocate the stimulation ? tears welled up in his eyes unconsciously as he felt himself becoming overwhelmed. still, he kept a brave face as he felt his underwear be slipped right off of him. he allowed himself to stay there, the eyes of the other scanning his body and the words being proclaimed making him shut his eyes softly. the feeling of being complimented was different than all the others. he still knew this was simply for his attention but the fact that the words came from sunakawa -- it made him want to scoff aloud. he continued to play the part of wide-eyed fragility as he crossed his legs shyly. all he could do now was pout, watery eyes once again fluttering open dramatically as he recuperated his composure. sure, he had no idea what to do for the other in this moment but that didn’t mean he couldn’t just ask. the high took hold of him completely, his own mild dirty thoughts littering his mind creating a fierce sense of bravery. fingertips danced over the flesh of his chest as they admired every inch he was was met with. the facade had reached its highest level and it was time to act. ❝ allow me .. to make all your fantasies come true, ❞ yuki pleaded in a breathy tone. moving his head to look elsewhere, making sure that his charade was completely believable with his continuous sheepish act with the help of his faint voice. ❝ be gentle. ❞

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   hands dancing across his current attire sent shivers down his spine, blurred hues watching every movement even when faced with the new sensations of their slowed kiss. his breathing quickly became ragged and rough but he payed no mind, not even to the warning signs flashing in hid mind due to his awful history with failing lungs. yuki continued to drown himself in the feeling of now, lips playing softly with those against his. he saw the belt fly across the room with a light thud and stared at it for a few seconds. only then did he close his eyes. he closed them in order to make sure he felt every stroke, every tender touch. sunakawa was giving him so much that he wasn’t used to receiving. he wasn’t sure if he was ever going to receive again. he had to make it last. smooth lips against his neck, his shirt escaping him with a flinch. yuki was more exposed now that he liked to but he assumed this was the price to pay. as long as his companion didn’t question his scarred back. the stories behind his back littered with blemishes was not something he was going to talk about -- to anyone. both thoughts and breathing were cut short, eyes opening rapidly as he felt mentioned lips now on his chest. he had heard about what lust can make one do, feel. teenagers usually talk about things like that, he realized after entering his last four years. actually feeling it was completely different, however. eyes were eager to see what the other was doing that made him feel unlike he ever did before but he was only met with hands stripping him ever further. hazed eyes licked his lips only to gulp lowly, head trying to its best to stay up to see everything he was doing despite the strain it caused him. hands once more reached over to him but this time they shyly began tugging at the other’s pants. puppy eyes made a striking return as they stared directly at his own, trying his best to voice his need for him to join him without actually saying anything. he was too embarrassed that his voice would come out sounding more whiny than he’d like.

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CCS WEEK ● DAY 1 ☆ Outfits worn by Sakura

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Biting his lower lip once the other joined him on the bed, he just relaxed. He didn’t want to show that he was actually rather nervous. He had never done anything like this before so when he heard him laugh, he felt his heart skip a beat. The question making his cheeks heat up. “No. I have never been alone with someone I have kissed” he told him and looked at him, his eyes traveling up his frame before he decided to be extra bold. He decided to do something he never thought he would do. He sat up and placed his hands on Yuki’s hips. He was rather strong, not the strongest but strong enough to lift him and place him on his lap. Looking into his eyes, he smiled softly and laid down again. “Now why did you come with me?” he asked, his hands going up and down his thighs as his eyes got more and more hazy. For the first time in his life, Sunakawa felt himself get aroused. It was a odd feeling, there had always been a shame to feeling lust. But it also felt so good, to want someone and being hopeful that maybe that person wanted him as well. “I think you’re very beautiful, Yuki” he admitted and blushed softly. “And if you wouldn’t be against the idea, I would like to spend the night with you” he added. Suna wanted to kiss him, hold him with the knowledge that maybe the other didn’t want anything else from this. That maybe Yuki only wanted him for today and then let go off him the second he left the hotel room to walk to his own.

   yuki wasn’t sure how this was supposed to feel. whether it was supposed to be rushed and illicit or sophisticated and right. both, he decided. for him it felt as if it were a grand mixture of both. tentative hand reached towards to place his hand gently against the other’s chest as he tried to explore the unknown territory further but was cut off by a light jump as he felt the hands against his legs. it dawned on him how pathetic he must look. he always hated how other imagined him as being frail and valuable. he was in a high position in his family clan -- being kept away from everyone else and being labeled worthless by the one person that truly mattered just didn’t help with that. he often didn’t see what others did but with sunakawa, it was complex. the boy felt like he could read him perfectly some times and not at all the rest. wide eyes slowly began to relax, his chest puffing up hugely as he took a deep breath. this needed to be on his terms. losing all composure would not help him whatsoever. ❝ i wanted to try something new, ❞ he declared honestly with his accompanied soft and slow tone. it was then that he decided he would take the bait and do with it what he could. sucking his bottom lip into his mouth, eyelashes fluttered as he turned to face him directly in order to further his innocent facade. yuki always hated so many things about himself. his particular feminine features definitely being part of that. right now, however, he was going to use those specific things he hated about himself against his newfound companion. delicate fingers created a trail upwards as they found themselves ghosting over the skin of his neck with ease as they adopted a nice rhythm, fingertips stroking over him seductively. cheek pressing against him, he allowed himself to immerse into the role completely. how far he would let this go, yuki wasn’t sure. it depended on how sunakawa made him feel. ❝ i don’t have anywhere to be. in other words .. do whatever you want to me. ❞

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pink princess in her own world

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To be in the safety of his own four walls, it felt amazing. Yes he knew that he shared it with others but they were out, which was a good thing for Suna. That way this could be more private, more intimate. He took off his shoes, placing them next to Yuki’s before he stood once again and looked at the other male. He looked even more beautiful now that he had him for himself. Feeling him clutch onto his shirt, he sighed and wrapped his hand around Yuki’s wrist as he moved closer. “Yeah sure” he whispered and with the help of the hand that was securely wrapped around Yuki’s wrist, he walked him to the bedroom. Strawberries. He had to keep that in mind for future references. Once inside the bedroom, he closed that door as well, letting go off the others wrist. He closed his eyes for a moment, trying to collect his thoughts before he opened his eyes once more and turned around, looking at the other with a soft expression on his face. Suna moved to the bed, sitting down on it before letting his back fall against the mattress, eyes fixed on the ceiling as he exhaled a long sigh. Now this, this was heaven. To be able to lay down after a long day? Nothing felt better. “Sorry if I seem impolite, I am just very lazy from time to time” he told Yuki, not feeling the need to lie or keep that a secret.

   wide eyes tried their best to dissolve in a matter of seconds as he watched the other face him. his actions weren’t new to him. it simply wasn’t how he was raised. to be fair, the way he was raised was far from ideal. he would’ve rather been scolded for not expressing proper manners than for being the favorite, the pristine being who had to be cherished, for something he had no control over. he put on a brave persona of casualness. yuki stayed near the door obediently as he scanned his surroundings once again. he felt the beginnings of regret build up inside which is when he decided to act, body moving immediately to sit on the other’s bed. with his back facing the host, he allowed himself to sigh lowly as to not be heard. sunakawa was foolish, that much he knew for sure, and his current casual behavior easily confused him. this felt more like a friend hangout than anything he envisioned when he invited the boy to do something outside of his professional environment. this was fine, he decided. he could handle this. clearing his throat lightly, he reached to look at the other from older his shoulder. the position reminded him of someone from his old home. the same person he got into constant fights with, the one who blamed him for all of his misfortunes. this wasn’t him thought -- which he came to terms with the second he licked his lips nonchalantly instead of scowling deeply. allowing a soft and very fake set of laughter escape mentioned glossy lips, he continued on with the conversation. ❝ don’t worry about me, ❞ he defended. yuki then turned to face upwards, his reddened hands coming out of hiding to clutch at the sheets tightly in order to seek warmth. an aura of complete innocence overwhelms him. he’s never done anything like this which left him with a set of genuine bright eyes as he continued to seemingly study the ceiling.  ❝ have you ever done anything like this before ? ❞

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“bro, you look so cute right now. dude, you are so fucking adorable.” (aladdin and craig bc come on)

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   c u t e wasn’t generally a word people would often use to describe the stoic teen. a delinquent, a troublemaker, an asshole but never cute. he knew better than to think too much intro it. it was a meaningless word that held no negative meaning. if anything, the other was being honest with his choice of wording which only made him snort unconsciously. both were outside facing one of their many misadventures, the night sky providing nothing but dim lighting as their bodies seemed to disappear into an abyss every so often. craig wasn’t usually the type to run around and act like an idiot but with aladdin, it was very much a daily setting. they would spend various time together being kids, a luxury he grew out of at a very early age. this, in return, ended up bring up a deep and constant misunderstanding of their relationship. misconception that he didn’t really care enough to clear up. ❝ i would say you might have unintentionally smoked a little something but sadly, this is just you. ❞ a lighthearted stab, craig knew better than to make that evident. the words made him feel some sort of way. it was weird. how a hunched over, short and usually grumpy boy could have his heart melted by such a simple gesture. the dark-haired teen couldn’t help but roll his eyes. ❝ it is my duty as a gay man to tell you: GET FUCKED. ❞

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Hearing his question, he looked at him and cocked one of his eyebrows. Instead of making fun of him, which was something he would never do, he instead just smiled. “Apples. They taste amazing and I love apple pie” he told him. The reaction, to see the other shy away. It made him even more happy to know that they would be able to spend some alone time. Taking his hand into his own, he intertwined their fingers before he looked up and saw that the hotel was nearby. “What is your favorite fruit then?” he asked, wanting the small talk to continue, to make sure that Yuki wouldn’t be too nervous. Making a bold move, he lifted his hand and kissed the knuckles of his fingers. Suna had always been rather romantic even though he never got the chance to show it back home. But now he did have the chance and he took it. Once they arrived at the hotel, he lead him to the elevator, pressing the button and waiting for it to arrive at the lobby. Just looking at Yuki while he waited, he sighed softly. He was just so soft, so cute. Hearing the ding, he gently tugged him towards the elevator and pressed the right button for his floor. He leaned back against the wall, pulling Yuki close to his side. He just wanted him close, to be honest. Yet another ding and he knew that they had arrived at his floor. Once again leading him down a hallway, he then unlocked the door to his room and walked with the other inside, closing the door.

   it overcame him, his mind regretting the inquiry as soon as it left him. the other didn’t seem the type to tease him too much over it and seeing him answer truthfully calmed his nerves the tiniest bit. eyes regained their intensity as he tried to regain his composure and the hold he had on how things would play out. it was evident how much he had the other one wrapped around his finger and as much as he wanted others to think of him genuinely and not as a manipulative person by nature, yuki assumed that this would be a one time thing. they’d get along for this one day then go back to complete strangers the next. he knew where he worked which would make things trickier -- but he’d be able to handle it. he always did. ❝ strawberries, ❞  he idly replied. biting his lip softly behind the security of the scarf, his hand allowed itself to be clasped while he did his best to try and reciprocate the action. he just wasn’t used to these things. this was his first time holding hands in public or even going to someone else’s place, truthfully. it all went by as a quick blur, regaining awareness only when he stepped inside. hazy eyes looked around at his surrounding as he made to take everything in carefully. yuki was quick to take off his shoes without being told, hand leaving the other’s warmth as they left them to the side of the entrance to be respectful to the host. they turned back to stare at the other once more making him look very much in desperate need of boundaries and demands. that mindset was easily done away with as he came to a swift realization. if this was going to be a one time thing as he hoped he might as well make the most of it. reaching outwards, reddened hands tightly clutched sunakawa’s shirt without a sound. he just allowed the action to sink in, make sure the other was aware of how very into this he was. ❝ if it’s okay with you -- would i be able to see your room ? ❞

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   ( park sooyoung, she / her ) did you see IRIS AMICITIA from FINAL FANTASY XV walking down the streets of canada? they’re quite FERVENT but also HEADSTRONG. they’re currently trying to figure out how they ended up in halifax.

   iris aka the Baddest Bitch ,, not rlly. she comes off as a Premium Girl, cute n nice n the stereotypical Annoying neighbor girl who has a crush on the main trope but guys – my guys, she’s a whole ass Woman. 

   she’s a sweet feminine being on the outside who’s v much into the Cutesy things in life but on the inside she’s like 10 x that with a c00l combination of I Don’t Need Anyone to Take Care of Me, I Can Take Care of Myself which is everything to me. she likes to focus on the brighter things in life but that won’t stop her from beating ppl up if they deserve it and deeply appreciating the color black.

   doesn’t know how she got her ?? but she blames it on how hectic her previous lifestyle was. she is 100% trying to find a way out but ……. doesn’t exactly know where to start. 

   nobody @ me i was forced to bring her in using sooyoung after seeing this fancam of her bad boy performance – it screamed iris 

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As the other moved away, it felt like the light came back into the room and he took a deep breath. Why did it feel like he had been running a marathon just by looking into those eyes and being so close to him? The ability to breathe was gone when he was near and he already knew what he wanted. His eyes fell on Yuki once he came back, a warm smile on his lips as he took in his outfit. The scarf made him look even more adorable. How the hell was that even possible? To make one of the cutest boys he had ever met, look even more cute? Just listening to him talk, Suna nodded slowly and hummed. Clasping his hands together, he started to think about something to eat. The only problem to that idea was; he didn’t know any of the restaurants in Halifax. He was new around here, literally just arrived a few days ago. He had been too busy with trying to sort his life together. He didn’t have time to look for places to eat. The boy had just been ordering room service. His head snapped up when Yuki said those words, a small smirk forming on his lips as he looked at him. “My room and then we can eat” he shrugged and walked to the door, opening it and waiting for the other. “After you” he nodded for the other to exit the flower shop. But it was also a silent way to tell him that if he didn’t want to spend time with him, this would be his last chance to change his mind.

   he walked through the exit calmly, having done most of his self-doubting before arriving to this moment. yuki needed to branch out no matter how much he may disagree with it later or even seconds from now. this was him putting in effort to break the chain of events of his past to keep a strong influence in his life. having come to that internal agreement was what allowed him to keep a brave face in the form of his charming smile, his body positioning itself to fit to the other’s side as he would any other peer or acquaintance. nimble fingers made sure that the scarf over him was placed to fit tightly to prevent his earlier worries about his health to become reality once more. the weather was uncontrollable, the chilly air fighting against the beams of the sun. both brought him deep dissatisfaction as did most things. the air was too cold, the sunlight too blinding. his eyes became smaller as they took to staring down at the floor instead of focusing on the path ahead of him. my room, he repeated to himself. yuki shouldn’t have been surprised. if sunakawa was comfortable with kissing him before they had been properly introduced then of course he wouldn’t have a problem with allowing him, still very much a stranger, into his home. still, questioning this aloud would only allow his own person beliefs to become suna’s and that would ultimately ruin his chances so he stayed quiet. instead he opted for more pleasing small talk, something that wouldn’t raise too many suspicions -- ❝ what is ... your favorite fruit ? ❞ the question slipped out of his mouth without too much thought, memories of his time with what might as well be a distant figure of his past taking complete hold of him. he buried his face deeper into his scarf as he tried his best to make his new forming blush become less noticeable. fruits. that reminded him: he should invest in both cooking classes and time into figuring out what it would take for him to have a secret garden of his own once more. 

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   a calming day for once, butters had neither work or school to keep him occupied for the day. he found how fast he was to assimilate interesting but he didn’t dwell too much on it, instead focusing on other more important things. for example: how his light sweater was doing nothing to shield him from the weather. how he should’ve opted for a tougher jacket instead no matter how much it would’ve ruined his outfit. he also couldn’t help but think about the lollipop swirling in his mouth as he sat idly on the steps of the apartment building. butters would have to be absolutely honest if he were to admit that he was expecting something to go down to ruin his day. it had been too conventional, too normal. anything could happen to the bright-eyed boy and he was aware of that. he was absolutely ready to welcome misfortune -- and he did, as soon as he caught sight of kenny. butters smiled sweetly, soft and glossy hues oozed with admiration as familiarity swept over him in an instant. he popped the delicacy out of his mouth without any hesitation. ❝ hey there, tiger ! you’re enjoying the nice night air too, huh ? usually the clouds cover up most of the sky so i can’t really ever see the stars but today’s different -- today you’re here and look, the sky’s all nice and clear ! ❞ // @firewvlker

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When he felt the finger against his lips, he sighed softly. Pressing a kiss against the tip of it before he leaned back. “Sure, show me the way. I don’t know my way around this town quite yet.” he admitted and shrugged. To be honest, he didn’t really have time for that. He had been too busy with trying to get used to the change, to not being in Japan anymore but to be in Halifax of all places. He was still confused about that. But he didn’t want to dwell on that and waste precious energy on things that didn’t really matter. Not when someone wanted to actually spend time with him. “Where are we going? I don’t think I asked you that” he chuckled, feeling a little silly due to the goofy grin on his lips. He ran a hand through his hair, eyes never once breaking away from Yuki’s. It was a pretty damn intense staring session they were taking part of, he loved it. And he knew that the second Yuki turned around and stopped looking at him, he would miss it too much. He would feel cold and hollow. And he wasn’t used to that. Normally he hated when people looked at him, in general. Because he knew that they would walk up to him, confess their undying love for him just based on the sole fact that he was handsome. Why were they all so vain? He didn’t understand. He was hoping that the other wasn’t like the rest because if he was, he had spent a kiss on someone who wasn’t better than the girls seeing him as an object.

   feeling the soft lips pressed against his finger in their own accord, the same plush lips he had felt against his own glossy lips, left him in a bigger tizzy than he already was. yuki had to charm his way inside his heart like all the others before him but this felt different. he convinced himself that this was nothing more than the man before him wanting an unconventional distraction but still, something else inside of him seemed to yearn for it as well. his body peeled away from sunakawa swiftly, moving fast to grab hold of his jacket from the back as well as the rest of his belongings. the other’s inquiry made him hum softly as he returned to his side in a matter of seconds. yuki was set to go: jacket clinging to him snugly, plaid scarf doing its best to keep him from reliving countless days of his youth with his asthmatic lungs and raging fevers. he still, however, had no clue what exactly they could do together.  ❝ i sadly can’t spend too much time outside .. so why don’t we go get something eat ? ❞ his suggestion was tame but he had nothing else in mind. socializing wasn’t something he’s good at .. really, there wasn’t a lot of things he was good at. yuki turned to him suddenly as he resurfaced from his gloomy thoughts. eyelashes showcased hazy eyes, his smile dissolving into an altogether suggestive expression. ❝ unless you have somewhere better for us to go. ❞

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“bro, you look so cute right now. dude, you are so fucking adorable.”

“wanna watch this murder documentary with me?”

“i may act like i’m sassy but if you’re mean to me there’s a 900% chance i’ll cry.”

“i may act like I’m clueless but actually know what’s going on at al times.”

“attention: i need attention.”

“i don’t have a nervous system. i’m a nervous system.”

“drugs? no thanks, the only ‘high’ i need is the natural rush you get from commiting a murder.”

“i think i’m subconsciously trying to ruin my own life.”

“why fall in love when you can fall on the floor and never get up?”

“i try not to sound like an asshole but it’s really hard because i am an asshole.”

“i don’t want to look ‘pretty’, i want to look otherwordly and vaguely threatening.”

“i’m the nicest, sweetest, most rage-filled person i know.”

“girls are so soft and amazing and nice and beautiful and mysterious and complex and loving and caring. i don’t remember what i was going to say but i’m just gay.“

“i’d love to relax but that’s just not realistic.”

“contrary to popular belief i’m actually soft and have feelings.”

“this could be less hetero.”

“to be honest i just need a hug.”

“why can’t I be mentally chill instead of mentally ill?”

“this is it, this is how i die: lack of attention.”

“are we just friends or is this flirting serious?”

“i have this problem where i isolate myself from civilization and then get upset because i’m lonely.”

“i may be ugly but at least i have an ugly personality too. consistency is key.”

“i don’t wanna get involved in drama i just wanna know 103% of the information on what happened.”

“i am bysexual as in i’m not interested, goodbye.”

“i could win an olympic gold medal in being ignored.”

“fill your heart with bees. if someone breaks your heart then they have to deal with the bees.”

“i’m so tired of not being a multimillionaire.”

“i panic a lot of other places besides the disco.”

“which layer of hell do you think you’re going to?”

“my kink is being right.”

“my kink is being home alone.”

“you’re really sensitive for a selfish asshole.”

“i can tell myself to be heartless but in all reality, i have a big heart and can’t treat people badly, that’s just not me.”

“what about netflix and kill?”

“no offense but why does everyone hate me?”

“i’m a strong independent introvert who don’t need no social life.”

“why do i get struggles instead of snuggles?”

“if a conversation goes on too long without being about me, i’m out.”

“i’m small, queer and something to fear.”

“all this sadness is bad for my skin.”

“i’m cute and perfect but also unstable, violent and self-destructive”

“i’m beautiful and underappreciated.”

“she’s beauty, she’s grace, she’s me.”

“sorry for being awesome, loser.”

“is ‘no’ an emotion? because i’m feeling it.”

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Suna was oblivious to the war that seemed to be going on inside Yuki’s head. All Suna could think about was how beautiful the other looked in this light and how sweet it would be to kiss him again. His finger never once left his chin, his eyes never once broke the contact he got with the other because why would he? Maybe the reason why he never found anyone back home in Japan, was because he had never met the boy before him? Maybe it was meant to be that he was followed by a random girl which resulted in him running into this store. The kiss, now that had been due to the panic Suna had felt. But he didn’t regret his actions, he really didn’t. His eyes dipped down to the others lips when he heard his words and the tone of his voice. And then he felt his hand on his shoulder and he hummed. His god damn cheeks and jaw would hurt due to smiling way too much. But at this point, he really couldn’t care less. “Okay well, that sounds like a good idea. Because now that I got a taste, I want more” he whispered before he leaned in, just to see his reaction. He wasn’t planning on kissing him, but he had always been a bit of a dork when it came to the things he did. So as he stopped just inches away from the others lips, his eyes flicked between the lips and his eyes, waiting to see what he would do.

   back in his meticulous high school days of being the president of the student council, girls would swoon for him constantly. a group of them even went as far as coming together and forming the ever cringe-worthy yuki fan club. his distaste for it was evident as he would push away anyone any one of the opposite sex that would dare to come close to him but he stayed formal. he would keep them content, smile and act like it didn’t at all bother him. yet, here he was, locking onto the other’s gaze as if they’d known each other for longer than they actually did. as if they had given each other enough time to think carefully of where acting on their raw instinct could go. that was usual for people his age, he assumed. to act on whim instead of stopping and deciding clearly. how foolish. his voice got softer than usual as he replied, ❝ it’s a good thing i feel the same way. ❞ he tilted his head upwards to fit with the other better, smile turning softer as he moved to get closer. yuki was playing his part hopefully well enough to not have any growing suspicion on sunakawa’s part. he was close enough that he was sure the other could feel his breath against his lips when he stopped himself completely. the arm on his shoulder was moved swiftly and suddenly, one finger pressing itself against the lips of the boy before him to stop anything else to develop. he once again hid behind a fake and charming smile. ❝ let’s get going now, shall we ? i’m sure the cashier on break won’t mind picking up after me when he comes back. ❞