concretejungles | (no subject)

Ah-!

[ he's.

he's smelling it.

that's moe.

////// ]

There we go! Now that's the kind of face I want to see.

[tries for a forehead kiss, though he gives Mikado plenty of room to avoid it if he wants]

[ he tenses a bit, but then presses further into him because it just... feels safe. ]

...I'm not making your job any easier. I'm sorry, Masaomi...

It's okay. You wanna go home? You can get cleaned up in the bathroom there and I'll get some dinner to eat in. How's that?

[ okay but

it is so not okay. ]

...That sounds good.

[well he's not arguing with you about how it's not your fault anymore!]

Good. Can you walk or should I carry you?

[ kind of shuffles off the table, and stands to test the water...! ]

[stays close, ready to support or catch him as necessary]

[ he's good! ]

Alright! You're on your feet! Looking good, Mikado.

[ ...he's not letting go of kida's hand tho. ]

[he doesn't mind. they can move carefully off towards home while holding hands.]

C'mon...

[ yes good lets go home and cuddle ]

[Yes. To our room! Once they get there, he gets Mikado sitting down and ruffles his hair.]

You want to get cleaned up and change? I'll bring food and then we can lay in here til we absolutely have to leave.

Ah... I'm not really hungry, right now...

[ more like not in the mood for doing anything but being held and trembling but that sounds more stable ]

Well I need to eat if i'm going to be here for hours, and I think you want me to get rid of the little problem we brought with us, huh?

[referring to the gun, of course, which he still has on his person]

Don't worry. It won't take long.

...

I'm locking the door.

Good. I'll be back asap, okay?

[ nods. locks the door when he leaves and goes to

stand in the shower and not really do any lathering. ]

[And Kida goes to find a good place to stash the gun until he can figure out how to dispose of it properly, and then goes to buy a quick dinner and some snacks to last them awhile!

He'll be back in under an hour, with a bag full of junk food and a stolen bowl from the kitchen full of noodles.]

Mikado?

[ is that the sound of the shower still running ]

[sets the food down and goes to peek in the bathroom]

...Mikado?

[ he's huddled in the corner, with his head resting against the wall and gaze just. fixed on nothing on the floor. ]

[...welp. Nevermind his clothes getting wet, he'll just reach over and turn the water off, then crouch down in front of Mikado and try to put a hand to his forehead.]

Hey. I'm back.

[ he jumps a bit! when snapped back to reality. ]