kabedon {+ some extra flavor, because this came into my brain and wouldn’t leave—}
Having run into the smaller male again, Asato had been hoping that maybe they could get a bit more friendly with each other… And so, he’d (almost sheepishly) offered to come along when they’d suggested going for a walk. Being silently relieved upon seeing they’d be heading in a direction without much of anyone else around…
It seems, though— that they might not have been totally alone. Because even after trying to shake the feeling, Asato still felt a little too sure that someone else was following… Soon enough, without taking a moment to say anything about it— Souji was whisked over into the small gap between a couple of buildings, Asato’s larger form now mostly hiding him from the street view… with the cat’s previously soft expression now almost scarily stern— the look of a predator who’d pounce once something got too close… That look being directed back towards the street, whilst perked ears listened for that earlier set of footsteps.
-from @intertwining-hearts ♡
Send in “kabedon” to pin my muse against the wall. @intertwining-hearts
Ah!! it was the man from before!! Souji had been walking and ran into him randomly. It was good that he had, since he had no idea how to find him. But he certainly hadn't forgotten him. After all, who presents a pebble for a kiss?? "I still have it, you know, i keep it on my vanity..." he admitted. "It was such a pretty shade I knew it was special... no one has ever given me such a pretty stone before..."
The other offered to walk with him, and he gratefully accepted. Even if they said very little, it would be nice to be in the other's calm presence. He noticed that all too easily... his soothing presence. Even if he was nervous.
But something was wrong, and he didn't sense in the air, per se, but rather he sensed the shift in the other, but before he could say anything, he was against a wall in an alley, practically smothered by the other man. He gasped, eyes wide and looking up, unsure what to do or say. He watched the other look back, on high alert. Was someone there?? If it got to a fight, he could take care of himself.... but there was a part of him that couldn't stop the blush... being so immediately guarded as he was...
...he couldn't say he didn't enjoy it.
