You're so pessimistic sometimes, Scaramouche-san. I don't think it will hurt.
[Perhaps he shouldn't trick him like this. Kazuha considers that maybe the other Inazuman might be angered by being lead on like this, though he's given him plenty hints that the person in question is none other than him. He still hopes it's obliviousness, not lack of interest, that makes him blind to it.
There's nothing really said to really warn him that he'd finished, just the click of the brush being set down, so he is a bit surprised when the immortal suddenly turns in his lap, taking his hand into his own. He sits still for a moment, warmth blooming in his chest as the touch lingers.]
If it's just friendly, then...
[What then? He tucks his chin against the other man's head, almost a kiss if it was deliberate rather than just the resting of his face against him.]
It will be difficult, but I think I will understand. I'm not compatible with many people and am nobody special. I'd like to remain friends, if possible.
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[Perhaps he shouldn't trick him like this. Kazuha considers that maybe the other Inazuman might be angered by being lead on like this, though he's given him plenty hints that the person in question is none other than him. He still hopes it's obliviousness, not lack of interest, that makes him blind to it.
There's nothing really said to really warn him that he'd finished, just the click of the brush being set down, so he is a bit surprised when the immortal suddenly turns in his lap, taking his hand into his own. He sits still for a moment, warmth blooming in his chest as the touch lingers.]
If it's just friendly, then...
[What then? He tucks his chin against the other man's head, almost a kiss if it was deliberate rather than just the resting of his face against him.]
It will be difficult, but I think I will understand. I'm not compatible with many people and am nobody special. I'd like to remain friends, if possible.