[ is it really obvious... well. maybe. but hifumi's a total fucking catch despite being a irritant with or without the suit, and doppo's just... doppo. a man who looks, acts, and is the pretty much the epitome of being done in this godforsaken world --

and it's why all of this must be some kind of joke to him. hifumi just... can't be serious about wanting to get married like this. he just can't. ]

There's a difference between being friends for as long as you could remember and being married, dumbass. The latter's like... being roommates forever and over with one another. With a ring attached.

[ and hifumi deserves more than that!!! but ah well, the stupidass has a point. doppo's too tired to argue with hifumi at this point, his hands reaching up to hold hifumi's wrists to keep him there instead of pushing him off. it's still a wonder how hifumi's loud presence always manages to calm doppo down from a freakout but so long as he doesn't wear that suit, it'll all be fine.

he prefers this side of him any day. ]

...I'll just kill you in the morning. [ yaaawn ] Can't really complain with this bed, to be honest. It really is made for... you know.

[ for That. which is a total waste, in doppo's opinion. what good is a fucking bed if you don't sleep on it first thing? damn. ]