[ doppo must look so stupid with hifumi clinging on to him like this, and not even in a sexy nor cute way like how actual husbands should be doing. instead they both resemble two lost boys cowering at the corner of the elevator; the passengers that come in and out of said elevator can only shoot weird looks at the pair for a few seconds before going back to their business.
he's not planning of letting go of hifumi's hands anytime soon enough, even when they manage to get to the hotel lobby in one piece. it's like holding onto a lifebuoy during a storm. though he has to be the bigger man here, so he clears his throat a little - ]
[it helps a little when the space they're in with women isn't quite so enclosed - and so he relaxes a fraction as they wander out to the hotel lobby. his hands remain in doppo's because he can't think of anywhere else he'd rather they be, and he takes a breath in and out just for steadiness.
and as he focuses in on doppo and no one else, he regains some of his usual peppiness, like flicking a switch to a light]
Something we can't get back home, obviously!! [he squeezes doppo's hands excitedly] A luau? Do you think they'd have one of those whole pigs out?! Doppo, maybe we can learn how to hula...!
[though - ]
Oh, but I'd want to take Sensei to that...
[do jakurai's hips lie? further investigation required]
D-Don't just make plans for Sensei while he's not here yet?!
[ he image of esteemed doctor and former member of the legendary TDD jakurai jinguuji doing the hula complete with glass skirt and flower crown is more than a tad amusing, but doppo bites his tongue to prevent himself from laughing. he respects sensei that much............ ]
But yeah, I... have never had roast pig before. [ something like that's too luxurious for doppo's budget, but now that they're here on their """"honeymoon""", ] Let's go get some, then.
[ it's just lechon, right. shouldn't be too hard to find. ]
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[ doppo must look so stupid with hifumi clinging on to him like this, and not even in a sexy nor cute way like how actual husbands should be doing. instead they both resemble two lost boys cowering at the corner of the elevator; the passengers that come in and out of said elevator can only shoot weird looks at the pair for a few seconds before going back to their business.
he's not planning of letting go of hifumi's hands anytime soon enough, even when they manage to get to the hotel lobby in one piece. it's like holding onto a lifebuoy during a storm. though he has to be the bigger man here, so he clears his throat a little - ]
So. Uh. What... do you wanna eat tonight?
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and as he focuses in on doppo and no one else, he regains some of his usual peppiness, like flicking a switch to a light]
Something we can't get back home, obviously!! [he squeezes doppo's hands excitedly] A luau? Do you think they'd have one of those whole pigs out?! Doppo, maybe we can learn how to hula...!
[though - ]
Oh, but I'd want to take Sensei to that...
[do jakurai's hips lie? further investigation required]
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[ he image of esteemed doctor and former member of the legendary TDD jakurai jinguuji doing the hula complete with glass skirt and flower crown is more than a tad amusing, but doppo bites his tongue to prevent himself from laughing. he respects sensei that much............ ]
But yeah, I... have never had roast pig before. [ something like that's too luxurious for doppo's budget, but now that they're here on their """"honeymoon""", ] Let's go get some, then.
[ it's just lechon, right. shouldn't be too hard to find. ]