( he makes a face at that. that definitely sounds like something kaiser would say more so than him. isagi sighs a little before sucking in a deep breath. why's he getting upset over something like a possible transfer for a guy he freaking hates... no. hated?
it should be whatever, right? he can go if he wants. no biggie. he's got his own goals and aspirations. this is just a distraction. a bad one. isagi thinks it's probably not too late to walk away from this, to not engage anymore. there's no need to complicate his time here, but...
instead of getting up and leaving like he'd wanted to do the night before, he just reaches for kaiser, grasping hold of his shirt in his fist and pulling him forward as he shifts and leans in to just... hug him. because last night, he remembers that felt nice.
sorry about kaiser's bagel trapped between them. )
[ there's a split second in which kaiser instinctively wants to push away because he simply doesn't enjoy having sudden and unexpected movement directed at him, but he manages to hold it down to a slight jolt before relaxing again, because — it is nice, he also thinks, to hold and be held. he inhales, closing his eyes briefly before gathering himself a bit. ]
... Sheesh, Yoichi. Are you a child in need of comforting?
[ asked the wrong person for that, if so! but in spite of his words, kaiser wraps his arms around isagi too, shifting around to find a way of arranging themselves that's more comfortable to hold indefinitely.
his bagel will have to live with the way it slips out of his grasp in the process, though, yeah. ]
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[ he looks back towards the screen for a few moments, but none of the action is really going into his brain. ]
You know, that was your chance to say something like, "the opportunity to be blessed with my presence"?
[ that's what kaiser would have said! ]
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it should be whatever, right? he can go if he wants. no biggie. he's got his own goals and aspirations. this is just a distraction. a bad one. isagi thinks it's probably not too late to walk away from this, to not engage anymore. there's no need to complicate his time here, but...
instead of getting up and leaving like he'd wanted to do the night before, he just reaches for kaiser, grasping hold of his shirt in his fist and pulling him forward as he shifts and leans in to just... hug him. because last night, he remembers that felt nice.
sorry about kaiser's bagel trapped between them. )
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... Sheesh, Yoichi. Are you a child in need of comforting?
[ asked the wrong person for that, if so! but in spite of his words, kaiser wraps his arms around isagi too, shifting around to find a way of arranging themselves that's more comfortable to hold indefinitely.
his bagel will have to live with the way it slips out of his grasp in the process, though, yeah. ]