[ that placates him for a moment, if only because it's a point. then again, he's in irrational older brother mode which means tsukasa's excitement is dangerous, and if he wasn't enthusiastic it would be offensive. was there any winning response when those were the options?
... apparently, that smooth action of tsukasa's is one. leo shifts from slightly disgruntled with a sharpness in his eyes to something resembling quiet understanding, brows still furrowed by frown turned up slightly, just to a point of neutrality, and then there's the last expression with the squeeze and kiss of his hand.
( a blink. a flicker of fondness. another slight twitch of the lips, turning that neutrality into something resembling a slightly amused smile.
honestly...
wasn't tsukasa the one that was a lot of work, in a different way? )
finally, leo responds, and the grin remains. ]
Hey, [ he leans in slightly. lingers closer. ] That's what you say in the beginning, Suo.
[ and him thinking that it's stuff like that that nabbed him both tsukinagas goes unsaid.
he may be overprotective, but it's not like he can deny ruka's taste. if she can find someone like tsukasa, who iSN'T TSUKASA, then maybe he could come to accept that. later. with some time. there's only a small moment of silence before leo fills it again, his eyes twinkling with that something he always gets when he looks at suou, like when he's composing, except it's amped up to eleven. he's writing the best thing he's ever done. ]
You said you're not sure, right? If you're the best for Ruka. I don't think so, nah. [ and maybe that might be considered an insult, but leo is leo, and he continues wonderfully sincere: ] 'Cause you're the best for me.
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... apparently, that smooth action of tsukasa's is one. leo shifts from slightly disgruntled with a sharpness in his eyes to something resembling quiet understanding, brows still furrowed by frown turned up slightly, just to a point of neutrality, and then there's the last expression with the squeeze and kiss of his hand.
( a blink. a flicker of fondness. another slight twitch of the lips, turning that neutrality into something resembling a slightly amused smile.
honestly...
wasn't tsukasa the one that was a lot of work, in a different way? )
finally, leo responds, and the grin remains. ]
Hey, [ he leans in slightly. lingers closer. ] That's what you say in the beginning, Suo.
[ and him thinking that it's stuff like that that nabbed him both tsukinagas goes unsaid.
he may be overprotective, but it's not like he can deny ruka's taste. if she can find someone like tsukasa, who iSN'T TSUKASA, then maybe he could come to accept that. later. with some time. there's only a small moment of silence before leo fills it again, his eyes twinkling with that something he always gets when he looks at suou, like when he's composing, except it's amped up to eleven. he's writing the best thing he's ever done. ]
You said you're not sure, right? If you're the best for Ruka. I don't think so, nah. [ and maybe that might be considered an insult, but leo is leo, and he continues wonderfully sincere: ] 'Cause you're the best for me.