[ugh he hates forehead flicks. there's the flash of genuine irritation on his face for a moment -
which disappears the second that chuuya gets sincere, as it always does. he flusters immediately, his heart racing faster and face flushing as 'love' registers in his ears. this is of course the second that tanuki-san feels like catching up to them, scampering up baren's leg up up to his shoulder - the heart stone tied around his neck coming into contact with baren so chuuya can feel it.
he can feel the immediate need to run, as if those words are too good for him. the embarrassment, the disbelief, the way that it feels like the ground beneath baren's very feet have been pulled out from under him because he hasn't heard it in a month. but even with all that there's the wave of possessiveness even as baren's grip around chuuya tightens as if he doesn't want to let him go.
there's the snap - ]
Shut the fuck up, Chuu, that's not my fucking fault!
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which disappears the second that chuuya gets sincere, as it always does. he flusters immediately, his heart racing faster and face flushing as 'love' registers in his ears. this is of course the second that tanuki-san feels like catching up to them, scampering up baren's leg up up to his shoulder - the heart stone tied around his neck coming into contact with baren so chuuya can feel it.
he can feel the immediate need to run, as if those words are too good for him. the embarrassment, the disbelief, the way that it feels like the ground beneath baren's very feet have been pulled out from under him because he hasn't heard it in a month. but even with all that there's the wave of possessiveness even as baren's grip around chuuya tightens as if he doesn't want to let him go.
there's the snap - ]
Shut the fuck up, Chuu, that's not my fucking fault!