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indoorscholarquietheroofikebukuro:
“Would—..” He stopped for a couple of seconds, then continued.”It be too.. Quick to ask such thing?”
He seemed to be thinking about something, muttering to himself.
doctorkishitani:
What an unusual expression on his old friend’s face.
“Hey Shizuo! Something up?”
quietheroofikebukuro:
At first, the blonde had ignored the other, being too absorbed in his thoughts.
“But that.. Would it work out? Possibly not..”
A glance was then being cast at the other male, hazel hues looking at him from behind his blue shades.
doctorkishitani:
Grey-toned optics followed the blonde behind darkened frames, the doctor’s thin mouth bent into a curious frown. Muttering was not uncommon for the ex-bartender, but there was no hint of ire in his countenance … far from it. ”Funny to see you thinking so hard.” A light, casual chuckle escaped his lips.
He seemed to be thinking about something, muttering to himself.
doctorkishitani:
What an unusual expression on his old friend’s face.
“Hey Shizuo! Something up?”
quietheroofikebukuro:
At first, the blonde had ignored the other, being too absorbed in his thoughts.
“But that.. Would it work out? Possibly not..”
A glance was then being cast at the other male, hazel hues looking at him from behind his blue shades.
doctorkishitani:
Grey-toned optics followed the blonde behind darkened frames, the doctor’s thin mouth bent into a curious frown. Muttering was not uncommon for the ex-bartender, but there was no hint of ire in his countenance … far from it. ”Funny to see you thinking so hard.” A light, casual chuckle escaped his lips.
quietheroofikebukuro:
“Funny, you say?” Slight irritation could be seen on the blonde’s face as he averted his eyes, leaning onto one of his elbows. As if.
But he couldn’t complain. It was indeed true, he wasn’t one to think clearly about one subject or another. He would merely mumble something about ‘killing’ someone or how ‘annoyed’ he was. But this time, it was different. —Could he be love-struck?
doctorkishitani:
A knowing smile snaked across the doctor’s face as he finally placed the wavering look in the blonde’s eyes. He had seen it in his own hollow reflection night after lonely night, pining after a perfect shadow of a woman.
But he must have been wrong…
“Funny, you say?” Slight irritation could be seen on the blonde’s face as he averted his eyes, leaning onto one of his elbows. As if.
But he couldn’t complain. It was indeed true, he wasn’t one to think clearly about one subject or another. He would merely mumble something about ‘killing’ someone or how ‘annoyed’ he was. But this time, it was different. —Could he be love-struck?
doctorkishitani:
A knowing smile snaked across the doctor’s face as he finally placed the wavering look in the blonde’s eyes. He had seen it in his own hollow reflection night after lonely night, pining after a perfect shadow of a woman.
But he must have been wrong…
This couldn’t be true…
Could Shizuo Heiwajima really have fallen in love?
“I know that look on your face,” His gaze darted to his hands as they slipped into his pockets, his grin growing wider. “You’ve got yourself a lady-friend, haven’t you?”
quietheroofikebukuro:
He was easy to read, sure as can be. The blonde had shot the other a glare before averting his face soon afterwards. A soft blush had crept onto his cheeks as he tried covering it nonchalantly, hand in front of the lower part of his face.
“I have not..”
He could never admit it.
He would never admit it.
It was the other’s woman after all.
He didn’t want to lose a good friend over something as this.
doctorkishitani:
The doctor let out a sonorous peal of laughter as a red hue in the blonde’s pale cheeks affirmed his suspicions. The sullen terror of Ikebukuro, lovestruck! What an entertaining situation this would most certainly turn out to be.
The denial hardly came as a surprise; he trusted his friend would confide in him when he came to terms with his own feelings—and heaven knew how long that could take. In the meanwhile, he could have his fun.
”Well, I bet she’s a real looker, whoever she is!” Grey eyes narrowed as a sly grin slipped onto his face. “You sleep with her yet?”
Could Shizuo Heiwajima really have fallen in love?
“I know that look on your face,” His gaze darted to his hands as they slipped into his pockets, his grin growing wider. “You’ve got yourself a lady-friend, haven’t you?”
quietheroofikebukuro:
He was easy to read, sure as can be. The blonde had shot the other a glare before averting his face soon afterwards. A soft blush had crept onto his cheeks as he tried covering it nonchalantly, hand in front of the lower part of his face.
“I have not..”
He could never admit it.
He would never admit it.
It was the other’s woman after all.
He didn’t want to lose a good friend over something as this.
doctorkishitani:
The doctor let out a sonorous peal of laughter as a red hue in the blonde’s pale cheeks affirmed his suspicions. The sullen terror of Ikebukuro, lovestruck! What an entertaining situation this would most certainly turn out to be.
The denial hardly came as a surprise; he trusted his friend would confide in him when he came to terms with his own feelings—and heaven knew how long that could take. In the meanwhile, he could have his fun.
”Well, I bet she’s a real looker, whoever she is!” Grey eyes narrowed as a sly grin slipped onto his face. “You sleep with her yet?”
