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[woodfortono]

[sure is sitting at the training ground holding his shoulder and breathing hard]

Comments

[wetfortono]

So much. But better. Hello, love.

[squeezes your waist gently, staying in place]

Have I thanked you lately for being yourself?

[blowsfortono]

Hello.

[laughs a little, not making any move to dislodge you]

No, not lately.

[wetfortono]

I am so, so grateful.

[blowsfortono]

Then you're welcome, I suppose.

Something happen?

[wetfortono]

[hgnnndfhsdf]

They're fighting already. Why are they already fighting, Mako?

[blowsfortono]

Because Takeru is difficult and Chiaki is impulsive and entirely different than what he's used to.

[wetfortono]

This is so stupid.

[watch that last part fly over his head]

I just want to shake them both!

[blowsfortono]

[what a delightful little wooshing sound it made, too]

It's theirs to work out, you know. But I talked to Chiaki a bit.

[wetfortono]

Me too.

[sighs a bit]

My temper got the better of me, though. At least Mako might have been helpful.

[blowsfortono]

Mm, I think it's harder for Ryuunosuke to be patient.

[wetfortono]

So much for being useful.

[blowsfortono]

[bats you on the head lightly]

Stop that right now.

[wetfortono]

Okay.

[... well out loud]

[blowsfortono]

[i will thwap you for real]

I mean it. Not having advice for one thing doesn't make you useless.

[wetfortono]

I might have had advice if I could have gotten my head out of my--

[no, I am not frustrated enough to forget I'm in presence of a lady]

A-anyway! I don't want Chiaki to think I don't care.

[blowsfortono]

So apologize for the location of your head later. You can be supportive without having to advise him in all things, Ryuunosuke.

[wetfortono]

Nnngh.

[blowsfortono]

[turns around to give you a proper hug]

Nobody but you expects you to be perfect, Ryuunosuke.

[wetfortono]

[nuzzles the top of your head]

I know.

[blowsfortono]

You don't have to make yourself crazy trying so hard.

[wetfortono]

[b-but I'm already quite crazy]

It's not the first time I've heard that.

[blowsfortono]

[who knows better than me]

Maybe if I keep repeating it you'll start understanding it.

[wetfortono]

[sighs and leans his forehead against yours]

Mako doesn't have to keep doing that.

[blowsfortono]

[rubs the back of your neck again]

Maybe Mako wants to.

[wetfortono]

You'll make me pick you up again.