@altach asked: ❛Ya know sometimes I wonder though if you think before you speak , and wonder how you’re still alive sometimes.❛ fingers drum against the table top as purple eyes stare towards sky blue ones. how long have then known one another worked together so closely as well that mirroring the other isn’t unreasonable. a laugh mostly to himself surfaces as a tiny inch of a grin surfaces. a goading as it was at first the words are sweetened with more truth that’s filled with fondness. ❛You’re my best friend though so you are the antithesis that gives me definition at the end of the day.❛
❝ ‘m impossible to kill , suguru . why’re you surprised by that , of all the shit you know about me ? ❞ where his partner sat in the designated seat , satoru took to sitting on the table top , both knees hiked up on the seat carelessly . ( attention seekers and high places , right ? ) they were brilliant mosaics of one another , picking up pieces and scraps of the other’s personality and fitting it into their respective empty spaces . though , satoru picks up a foot and uses it to nudge the other playfully , restlessly . ❝ and you think too much about what to say , in my humble opinion . loosen up , huh ? ❞ his antithesis indeed , mayhaps that was what made the two so effective : they made up for each other’s faults and short comings without a word . trust was sincere , they needed only actions , words eons beyond them .
❝ however : your philosophy rants aren’t gonna make me forget that ya owe me though , grand master of manipulation . ❞ that shit - eating grin came in half a second , narrowing his eyes down on the dark haired man with a rather cocky looking smirk . ❝ so move your ass : order of the afternoon is blue ramune . ❞ ( all fondness is neutralized by a devilish expression , knowing he was soon to receive the fruit of his labor . a deal was a deal with satoru , but sometimes it felt like dealing with the devil himself . ) ❝ come o ~ n ♪ . ❞