[ no he seriously didn't care about tsukasa not believing he almost died (if he was actually in any danger he's pretty sure he'd care. pretty sure.) except if it nets him a hand, sure, why not. it's tsukasa's touch and the peeking hints of legitimate worry that switches leo's mind from directionless rage to something that should maybe be a little more productive... but this is actually kind of a big deal to him, because ruka is a big deal.
.....
he stops pouting. ]
Ruka's...
[ a tsukinaga, and apparently they're attracted to suou's like bees to honey. platonically or otherwise.
his lips press together again. ]
Nah, we're not mad. I mean, I'm-- I don't know, but Ruka...
[ he cannot even say this out loud. ]
Well, use your imagination. When someone says a name and it pitches higher while they blush, what do you think that means?
no subject
.....
he stops pouting. ]
Ruka's...
[ a tsukinaga, and apparently they're attracted to suou's like bees to honey. platonically or otherwise.
his lips press together again. ]
Nah, we're not mad. I mean, I'm-- I don't know, but Ruka...
[ he cannot even say this out loud. ]
Well, use your imagination. When someone says a name and it pitches higher while they blush, what do you think that means?
[ fuck ]