Good Enough-- Closed for Philautiam
He’d waited long enough, he mused, headphones blasting music as he traveled the by now familiar route to a certain hikineet’s home.
It’d been a bit of time since he’d found out about Shintaro being in a new relationship, a fact that he was both happy about and had his reservations on. After all, the teen was a rather fragile soul, easily set off by small things when it came to his emotions. It wouldn’t be good if whoever had managed to steal his heart didn’t know how to handle something so precious and so very breakable.
One, two... Third house from the end of the block. Up the walkway, onto the porch, two quick knocks on the door.
He’d been careful to make sure Shintaro was out before coming over, naturally. No need for the boy to know of his visit, and if he happened to pop back in before he left, well, he’d just say that he’d been waiting for him.
Idly he shifted from foot to foot as he waited for someone to answer the door, shutting off his music player and removing his hood from his head.
Prepare yourself, Azreal Dalca. He wasn’t easy to please--