[Shouta sighs. So balloons win out in memorability, huh... he'd have to fix that.]
[Not that he's making and bold movements to do so right now. He seems content to let the other mess around with his hand. For being so standoffish normally, here he's entirely pliable. A distant, far-off part of his brain reminds him of work he'll have to do or the generally low level of productivity he's been maintaining these months. He'd expected to double-down twice as hard on his work once he was rejected. Now he has to reconsider his schedule entirely.]
[Going out to do hero work at night didn't sound as practical when he knew there was a spot in a bed for him.]
We can re-heat it later, if you want. [For as much as he would worry about his work, he didn't need to toss that on Toshinori. It's their first day- dating? In a relationship? As lovers? So he could stay as comfortable as he liked.]
... I want to make up for the time we didn't spend like this. [He admits, more softly. Because, from what they've been saying... they could have spent the entire last two months with little sentimental gestures like this. They were both interested. God, they're both idiots.]
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[Not that he's making and bold movements to do so right now. He seems content to let the other mess around with his hand. For being so standoffish normally, here he's entirely pliable. A distant, far-off part of his brain reminds him of work he'll have to do or the generally low level of productivity he's been maintaining these months. He'd expected to double-down twice as hard on his work once he was rejected. Now he has to reconsider his schedule entirely.]
[Going out to do hero work at night didn't sound as practical when he knew there was a spot in a bed for him.]
We can re-heat it later, if you want. [For as much as he would worry about his work, he didn't need to toss that on Toshinori. It's their first day- dating? In a relationship? As lovers? So he could stay as comfortable as he liked.]
... I want to make up for the time we didn't spend like this. [He admits, more softly. Because, from what they've been saying... they could have spent the entire last two months with little sentimental gestures like this. They were both interested. God, they're both idiots.]