♰ 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋 : @vaevictise
it was not envy. truthfully, he was jealous, in some capacity. that the other had the privilege to be so near to his dear, beloved brother. but he was also deeply appreciative. though he was not as gentle as he himself would be, perhaps it was what ritsu needed more: that rough, demanding affection that did not yield to quick-tongues. rather, was fueled by it. ❝ — you bicker often. ❞ he chuckles, his warm, crimson eyes creasing tenderly as he looks to the younger. ❝ it must be very fun for him to have someone who can keep up. ❞ he has always folded, himself...














