[ Yuji's not sure what he needs him to say, it just didn't feel right to... Not tell him. This is the sort of thing you're meant to tell your boyfriend, right? If other people say they like you? He has no idea. ]
I think so? He seemed... Better for telling me. He said keeping it in was making him feel unsettled.
[It's okay, because he has no idea either. Raidou does appreciate the honesty, but he's not sure what to do with this information. Will it feel weird the next time he interacts with Fushiguro? Most definitely.]
For his sake, I hope so.
[He turns to fix them some coffee, and hands Yuji a cup. Something warm to drink always helps.]
[ Yuji takes the cup, but then shifts to lean in, wrapping one arm around Raidou to step close into his space, to hook himself over him as much as he can. ]
I'm fine? Just really confused, and surprised.
[ He wants a kiss, but he'll wait for a little bit. ]
Aah. It seems like you're always taking care of me.
[If it had gone much worse, he'd expect Yuji to be much more upset. Hopefully they means things can work out between the two.
He takes his own cup, and is more than happy to let Yuji come close, making himself comfortable against him.]
Do I? I don't mind, then. If you need help, I'm more than glad to give it.
[After all, that's what he's here to do now, in his mind. Help those who need it on other ways than he has been taught to do back home. And whatever it is Yuji needs, he won't hesitate to do his best to fulfill that.]
He’s my best friend, Johei. He’s the reason I’m fighting right now. That’s never going to stop, not because of something like this. I don’t even understand why…
[ Why Megumi - or anyone - would like him, when he’s a killer, he’s hurt people, he’s the reason people are dead. His hands are a weird shape and his smarts aren’t that great either.
Sighing, he tilts his head and just… Pouts. Just a little. ]
You’ll take care of me. And I’ll take care of you.
[ Pouting a little harder. He wants to poke and see if Raidou is jealous, but that seems silly in the long run. He’s lucky his boyfriend isn’t upset about the situation. ]
[Hard to be jealous when Yuji is standing here, arm around him, and not with Fushiguro instead. Raidou would never want to get in the way of their friendship, knowing how important it was to Yuji.
... He's not in the way, right?
That's a thought that will come back to bother him later.]
Of course. Together.
[As they so often like to say. Raidou clinks their mugs together lightly, a punctuation point; cheers to them.]
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[ Which isn't exactly a 'rejection', but Megumi is aware he's dating Raidou, so obviously he was never going to say anything similar in return? ]
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Is he okay?
[Poor Fushiguro. It must have been so hard for him to speak up. Why now though? Maybe the boy had just needed to get it off his chest?]
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I think so? He seemed... Better for telling me. He said keeping it in was making him feel unsettled.
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For his sake, I hope so.
[He turns to fix them some coffee, and hands Yuji a cup. Something warm to drink always helps.]
Will you be okay?
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I'm fine? Just really confused, and surprised.
[ He wants a kiss, but he'll wait for a little bit. ]
Aah. It seems like you're always taking care of me.
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[If it had gone much worse, he'd expect Yuji to be much more upset. Hopefully they means things can work out between the two.
He takes his own cup, and is more than happy to let Yuji come close, making himself comfortable against him.]
Do I? I don't mind, then. If you need help, I'm more than glad to give it.
[After all, that's what he's here to do now, in his mind. Help those who need it on other ways than he has been taught to do back home. And whatever it is Yuji needs, he won't hesitate to do his best to fulfill that.]
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[ Why Megumi - or anyone - would like him, when he’s a killer, he’s hurt people, he’s the reason people are dead. His hands are a weird shape and his smarts aren’t that great either.
Sighing, he tilts his head and just… Pouts. Just a little. ]
You’ll take care of me. And I’ll take care of you.
[ Pouting a little harder. He wants to poke and see if Raidou is jealous, but that seems silly in the long run. He’s lucky his boyfriend isn’t upset about the situation. ]
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... He's not in the way, right?
That's a thought that will come back to bother him later.]
Of course. Together.
[As they so often like to say. Raidou clinks their mugs together lightly, a punctuation point; cheers to them.]