musical harmonies flow like honey. each note is so intentional , so beautifully placed with an arrangement of various notes. together they create a symphony , one which beckons the listener to sway with the notes. hinami places her cup down , gentle gaze stares at the other before shyly speaking, “tsukiyama-san , do you know how to dance ?” / from @deamoros , let the cute commence. :’)
you ask and i deliver / @deamoros
tsukiyama cannot quite recall the last time he felt quite as peaceful and calm as he feels here and now, in kaneki’s residence, surrounded by kaneki’s things, immersed in kaneki’s scent, listening to the soothing cadence of tchaikovsky’s nutcracker ballet —– a surprising find to be sure, but tsukiyama can concede to the fact this wouldn’t be the first time their esteemed leader has managed to surprise him. why, it merely makes him even more enticing.
a warm cup of coffee is cradled in the palm of his hands, violet hues half lidded as he lets his senses enjoy the feast, get lost in his surroundings. it’s enough to almost make him miss his young companion’s request, something akin to surprise flashing across his features, before softening into something fond, curl of his lips carrying an edge of indulgent amusement.
“ bien sûr, mademoiselle, “ he leans forward to set his own cup beside hers, next to the vase carrying the delicate pinkalstroemerias he’d bore as a gift for the little lady ; a habit, by now, evolved from a simple means of getting her on his side in his attempt to gain their trust to a genuine desire to put a smile onto her face: the brightness of her enthusiasm never failing to put one on his own. “ i’ve been taught in most all classical dances from a young age. in fact, the waltz might even be the first one i learned, “ and as it happens to be, the particular melody filling the room now is exactly that —– waltz of the flowers. now if that isn’t fitting.
it’s been a while, but he’s sure he still knows the ins and outs. tsukiyama rises from the couch, before holding out his hand for her to take. there’s other eyes on them now, curious and suspicious alike, but his eyes are only for her. “ would you like me to show you? “
