003. ( munakata ?? maybe? )
003. give massage. || @unluckxter || Makoto Naegi &Kyousuke Munakata
What a strange thing for the younger man to offer—evenstranger still for him to have accepted. His nerves must truly be shot for hisaching muscles to get the better of him. Perhaps he’d been traveling for toolong. Carrying the burden of his friends’ deaths as well as his own failures wasn’teasy. Ah, but surely the weight on Naegi’s small shoulders wasn’t much better.Rebuilding Hope’s Peak Academy and taking on the role of headmaster was no meagerfeat.
How odd… that these small hands currently carefullyworking the muscles of his shoulders had somehow accomplished what he had not. Itwas bittersweet, knowing the younger man had fulfilled the dream he and hisfriends had fought so desperately for. Even so, he held no animosity towardsthe other. In fact, it was reassuring knowing that the other oversaw thingshere.
Though perhaps not what he considered strong, Naegicertainly wasn’t weak. Especially with his friends at his side.
❝ Things seem to be progressingwell here, ❞ the pale man spoke, his indigo gaze appreciatingthe scenic view out the window from the chair the headmaster had offered him. ❝The academy is lovely. You did a good job, Naegi, ❞ he praised, a quiet, content sigh escaping his lips when the younger man workedout a particularly tight muscle in his shoulders.
❝ Though you’re aware,❞ he began again, turning his head just enough to glance at the otherfrom the corner of his eye, ❝ it’s a bit strange for theheadmaster to be giving a massage, yes? ❞