[He can and will a few times a month. Well, maybe not to Ryuu directly, but...]
Nothing is wrong. I've just lit upon a problem I think you could solve. I need help with something. I purchased a couch to sleep on, you see, but I'm having trouble moving it myself. I thought you come come help me with that.
Nothing is wrong. I've just lit upon a problem I think you could solve. I need help with something. I purchased a couch to sleep on, you see, but I'm having trouble moving it myself. I thought you come come help me with that.
I put it together myself, but the finished product was just too bulky and heavy for me to turn over.
[Wataru stands so close to the other side of the couch, face down near Ryuu's, making it impossible for him to turn the thing over yet. His gold eyes glint.]
Yes? Why, who wouldn't want to? You're a kind, charming man.
[Wataru stands so close to the other side of the couch, face down near Ryuu's, making it impossible for him to turn the thing over yet. His gold eyes glint.]
Yes? Why, who wouldn't want to? You're a kind, charming man.
[Wataru laughs, low and melodious. Yes, something's definitely different about him.]
Oya? Too much? No, it's not enough!
[Reaching out, he runs a hand over Ryuu's hair, then down one cheek. There's a pause, and he winks.]
How could I forget you? As I said, kind and charming! It's a killer combination~
Oya? Too much? No, it's not enough!
[Reaching out, he runs a hand over Ryuu's hair, then down one cheek. There's a pause, and he winks.]
How could I forget you? As I said, kind and charming! It's a killer combination~
That must mean you're as dangerous as they come...
[Wataru's enhanced speed seems to kick in, but he's graceful about the way he dances over to the other side of the upended couch and deposits himself side-saddle right atop Ryuu's lap.]
I can tell your true colors are faded, soft and gentle. Pastels and denim blues. The color of a beloved teddy bear you hold close in your arms at night. So if I told you I was very lonely, that would tug at your heartstrings, wouldn't it?
[Wataru's enhanced speed seems to kick in, but he's graceful about the way he dances over to the other side of the upended couch and deposits himself side-saddle right atop Ryuu's lap.]
I can tell your true colors are faded, soft and gentle. Pastels and denim blues. The color of a beloved teddy bear you hold close in your arms at night. So if I told you I was very lonely, that would tug at your heartstrings, wouldn't it?
[There's the saddest expression on his face... Wataru's eyes flash violet for a moment, then he blinks, and they're gold again. A smile creeps back onto his features.]
Is it true? I wonder... Two of my favorite people are here, yet I'm living by myself, with an upended couch, no bed, no movies even to watch, in a strange place.
[He twirls a bit of Ryuu's hair around a finger idly, looking him over.]
It's just that lately... I don't want to be alone at all. That's embarrassing to admit, I know! Something about the moons, maybe? What do you think? Is it all in my head? Should I just get over myself?
Is it true? I wonder... Two of my favorite people are here, yet I'm living by myself, with an upended couch, no bed, no movies even to watch, in a strange place.
[He twirls a bit of Ryuu's hair around a finger idly, looking him over.]
It's just that lately... I don't want to be alone at all. That's embarrassing to admit, I know! Something about the moons, maybe? What do you think? Is it all in my head? Should I just get over myself?
Oya? [He's genuinely shocked.] I do still want you to turn the couch over, though. And then... maybe we can make good use of it? [He bats his eyelashes, eyes flashing from violet to gold again.]
I know I should be grateful for the people that are here with me, but... [How does he even explain this?] ...I don't think they want to hear about me being lonely. And I certainly don't want to bother them when things are rough on everyone! I'm a mere jester, you know! They have better things to do than to concern themselves with my getting settled in...
I know I should be grateful for the people that are here with me, but... [How does he even explain this?] ...I don't think they want to hear about me being lonely. And I certainly don't want to bother them when things are rough on everyone! I'm a mere jester, you know! They have better things to do than to concern themselves with my getting settled in...
[This guy... Wataru wants to lean back into his hold, but instead he just kind of... slides off his lap. Like he's faintly deflating. Knowing his fellows don't have the same experiences he does has made the whole situation complicated, and he doesn't dare tell either of them he's lonely for fear of losing face.
They probably know, but whatever.
So he moves to get to his feet, then.]
You're very kind... Maybe since you know, you can do something about it?
[He tries to salvage the mood with a wink.]
They probably know, but whatever.
So he moves to get to his feet, then.]
You're very kind... Maybe since you know, you can do something about it?
[He tries to salvage the mood with a wink.]

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