damn. he was kind of hoping he could keep up the semblance of nothing being out of the ordinary up for a little longer. maybe he still can? he doesn't want him to worry. koujaku's really pretty sensitive to things like that, though... aoba doesn't reach out for the bento, his eyes fixed downwards. shifting uncomfortably on the couch, he clears his throat. ]
Yeah, it's cute. [ hesitantly holding grazing his fingers over what he hopes is part of koujaku's leg, he quirks his mouth in a slight smile at him. ]
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damn. he was kind of hoping he could keep up the semblance of nothing being out of the ordinary up for a little longer. maybe he still can? he doesn't want him to worry. koujaku's really pretty sensitive to things like that, though... aoba doesn't reach out for the bento, his eyes fixed downwards. shifting uncomfortably on the couch, he clears his throat. ]
Yeah, it's cute. [ hesitantly holding grazing his fingers over what he hopes is part of koujaku's leg, he quirks his mouth in a slight smile at him. ]
...feed me it?