"I am sorry Katsuo. I truly am. I have no excuse. Can I take you somewhere to eat as an apology and a welcome back thing?"
"... Maybe, but I-I-I... I just... I dunno. I'm still kinda hurt. More like... totally hurt, I guess."
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"I am sorry Katsuo. I truly am. I have no excuse. Can I take you somewhere to eat as an apology and a welcome back thing?"
"... Maybe, but I-I-I... I just... I dunno. I'm still kinda hurt. More like... totally hurt, I guess."
“Why we test this theory out, golden boy?”
Aqua Ooshima, ever the brute, started to approach the young man, cracking his knuckles to up his intimidation factor. The angler was quite bored, and to him, making another student tear up sounded like just the perfect remedy.
"...Are you trying to scare me...? 'Cause, um... it's not really working."
Katsuo Gushiken, ever the persistent one, remained quite firmly where he stood. He was fairly unfazed by the other boy's appearance, seeing as they stood at the same meager height. Of course, he'd heard similar threats before coming from similar people. What was the worst he could do?
bed?? nah i aint goin to bed i just got here.......
"That’s great to hear! Well then, let’s get going"
She began to walk to the nearest ice cream stand. She looked back every now and again to make sure he was still following her.
"Mm-hmm... Guratshia-tan, what kinds'a stuff are you doing lately? Do you, um, still do performances?"
He walked along behind her, almost tempted to hold her hand to really seal the deal. Katsuo just hoped that she would be the one paying.
"Geehee... Having people rush to my aid when I cry is really nice! I feel like I should put up some sort of flyer for a job opening! Like... 'His Majesty's Royal Handkerchief Bearer' or something!"
*blows a bubble
consider the following: katsuo gushiken as narcissus B)
//I'm prolly late bbbut Little thing?
"Why is your hair that colour? I’ve never seen someone with hair like that. Your hair looks like imo-kinton.”
"... I think my hair's just fine. Don't you have anything better to do right now instead of asking me stupid questions...? You're a kid. Go... Go eat glue or something. Shoo. Or at least just, like, get outta my way."
will katsuo gushiken make a little boy cry?? find out on the next episode
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ubububu good morning.. im sorry for bein such a drama queen last night i was just feelin pretty ehh
still feelin a little bit ehh. but im gonna do some stuff
ahhh katsuo screaming is my lifeblood
With exaggerated movements he wiped a fake tear from his eye, and then proceeded to do an impression of Katsuo’s reaction to the fake punch. He bent his knees in order to make himself shorter and spoke in a higher pitch.
"Please don’t punch me with your amazingly toned arms. My face is far to delicate and fragile I am made from paper after all"
He broke from his ‘Katsuo’ character back into plain old Akihiro.
"Admit it, you deserved it. If I were to punch you i’d break my hand, bear that in mind.”
What a fucking blowhard. If he could, Katsuo would have thrown a full-blown punch and kick in the direction of his chest, but he found himself at a loss and basically frozen in anger. His features twisted and contorted further than any child's his size as he began panting heavily and barking again.
"............... Yeah, real------"
"------FUCKING CLASSY, ASSFACE! TOTALLY REFRESHING TO SEE THAT YOU'RE HAVING SOME GODDAMN FUN AT THE EXPENSE OF AN INNOCENT..."
"... little... boy."
He gave a short and half-hearted airy chuckle his hands still balled into fists. Wooh boy.
"Of course! I’m always serious when it comes to food. Come on, come on if we don’t hurry all the good flavors might be gone!"
"Thank you! Geehee, this is gonna be the best! I can't wait! I can't wait! I can't wait!!"
To be honest, he was mostly playing along because he liked virtual strangers buying things for him.
"Oh dear…well that certainly won’t do"
"Ah I’ve got it! Why don’t I take you to get some ice cream~?"
"You're serious? Like... you really, really mean it?! Mm-hm! I'd feel better, then! I'm feeling better already!"
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"Look what I expected. You know, I don’t know the rude, rude person who is making me do this is but I will get revenge on them."
Well. He kisses Katsuo on the cheek. Damn ye, Anon.
"Whatever you say, man…As long as you don’t insult my coat, hat, you can insult my cologne, I don’t care."
"How do you think I feel, dude? They tell me this whenever possible. I hear them right now, telling me to kiss you, quietly, I can hear their laughter and it’s terrifying."
"Why're you even so attached to that old stuff anyways? I mean, it's not like I care, but... it's kind of creepy."
"... Scary. These creeps probably don't have anything better to do than ogle over teenage boys and make us kiss, or something."
"Alright, please hold still then."
She took out a clean handkerchief from her bag. Partly out of habit and partly out of the boy’s appearance, she ended up wiping away his tears herself.
"Better?"
"...........................Wh...?"
It took the boy a moment to realize what was going on, and he blinked at her in confusion. He soon caught on, however, and decided he'd try to play along.
"... I 'unno... I'm still a little sad..."