He holds his head with his hands and shrinks away from Mikazuki, scooting a little closer to the saniwa for protection and hisses in frustrated pain. He wants to snap something right back at him but that look in Mikazuki's eyes is enough to stop him silent.
He's quiet, looking away and biting down his tongue. That look... it's enough to make his chest feel tight and he groans. He doesn't want to tell the saniwa but he doesn't want Mikazuki to be the one to tell either. )
Aruji...
( He's stubborn and he curls his hands into fists, avoiding looking at both of them even though he can feel their eyes on him. He reaches into his sleeve and holds out a crushed flower from earlier and puts it down in front of them.
Of course, the saniwa is confused, asking what's happening and Tsurumaru stifles a small cough. He can't. He can't admit it. )
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He holds his head with his hands and shrinks away from Mikazuki, scooting a little closer to the saniwa for protection and hisses in frustrated pain. He wants to snap something right back at him but that look in Mikazuki's eyes is enough to stop him silent.
He's quiet, looking away and biting down his tongue. That look... it's enough to make his chest feel tight and he groans. He doesn't want to tell the saniwa but he doesn't want Mikazuki to be the one to tell either. )
Aruji...
( He's stubborn and he curls his hands into fists, avoiding looking at both of them even though he can feel their eyes on him. He reaches into his sleeve and holds out a crushed flower from earlier and puts it down in front of them.
Of course, the saniwa is confused, asking what's happening and Tsurumaru stifles a small cough. He can't. He can't admit it. )