[ Oh.. Well, at first, Zura thinks "good riddance" (I'm sorry, he still thinks it's an ex girlfriend.) But, he's careful to note the sad noise in his throat and the sorrowful expression he allows to cross his face for a moment.
Whatever happened wasn't good. Whoever she was meant a lot. Sakamoto is sad. This isn't good?
Katsura shifts, leaning down and wrapping his arms around Sakamoto, getting his sleeves wet carelessly. It's an awkward footing for him, but he's hugging him, resting his cheek on the very top of his head.
Quietly: ]
Ah... I love talking to you. [ read: I'll talk to you as long as I need to. ]
You have a pleasant voice. [ read: I won't stop listening to you. ]
[He practically shrieks those two syllables (or whatever they are in Japanese), awkwardly returning that very cute embrace by clasping Zura's wet hands.]
I like yours, too.
S-s-sometimes... When, ya mumble 'n stuff at night...
[Look at how red he's turning.]
I... Mmmmmm...
[Sakamoto is humming far too loudly because he's nervous, because he feels too shy to keep talking! Wow, it seems as though Zura has discovered the way perfect way to shut him up.]
Oh? [ Unlike Sakamoto, Zura isn't really embarrassed about giving him all of this affection. ] Do I talk in my sleep, Sakamoto? I hope you don't pass on anything I say. It's confidential. [ like blowing up the government, etc, prob...
Suddenly, Katsura pulls back and stands there, smiling warmly down at him. ]
Feel better so you may get closer to me again. [ the real reason he broke off the hug.. ur sick cooties. And then, he's turning.. turning to leave? Are you going to allow that? ]
Katsura puts his back to Sakamoto as he dries off his hands on a nearby towel and also blotches it over other areas of his body that got wet from the soapy water. ]
I have things to do. [ like try to take over the ship while you're sick.. not gonna happen but the idea has popped in his head. ]
You need to bathe the other parts of your body promptly. If you stay in the water long, you will wrinkle up like a prune. Get between your toes and behind your ears.. and your b*lls. Please wash them well— all of these parts are vitally important to clean. [ He puts the towel on the sink and makes his way out, pausing as he stands halfway in the bathroom and halfway out. ]
... I want you to feel better quickly, so work on your health for me, my sunshine. [ He leaves, quickly, but Sakamoto might have caught the pink dusting his cheeks as he made his exit. ]
That's so cute he starts to cry. Sniffling and sobbing like a newly born infant, Sakamoto takes the sponge in hand and squeezes it. He'll follow Zura's directions just this once.]
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Well, at first, Zura thinks "good riddance" (I'm sorry, he still thinks it's an ex girlfriend.)
But, he's careful to note the sad noise in his throat and the sorrowful expression he allows to cross his face for a moment.
Whatever happened wasn't good. Whoever she was meant a lot.
Sakamoto is sad. This isn't good?
Katsura shifts, leaning down and wrapping his arms around Sakamoto, getting his sleeves wet carelessly. It's an awkward footing for him, but he's hugging him, resting his cheek on the very top of his head.
Quietly: ]
Ah...
I love talking to you.
[ read: I'll talk to you as long as I need to. ]
You have a pleasant voice.
[ read: I won't stop listening to you. ]
1/2
If Zura continues at this rate, Sakamoto's going to spontaneously combust.]
2/2
[He practically shrieks those two syllables (or whatever they are in Japanese), awkwardly returning that very cute embrace by clasping Zura's wet hands.]
I like yours, too.
S-s-sometimes... When, ya mumble 'n stuff at night...
[Look at how red he's turning.]
I... Mmmmmm...
[Sakamoto is humming far too loudly because he's nervous, because he feels too shy to keep talking! Wow, it seems as though Zura has discovered the way perfect way to shut him up.]
I get real close just so I can listen.
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[ Unlike Sakamoto, Zura isn't really embarrassed about giving him all of this affection. ]
Do I talk in my sleep, Sakamoto? I hope you don't pass on anything I say. It's confidential.
[ like blowing up the government, etc, prob...
Suddenly, Katsura pulls back and stands there, smiling warmly down at him. ]
Feel better so you may get closer to me again.
[ the real reason he broke off the hug.. ur sick cooties.
And then, he's turning.. turning to leave? Are you going to allow that? ]
srry for the part replies 1/2
2/2
You're leaving?
Already?
[at least give him sum time 2 say somethin sappy as a gudbye u loser]
1.2 here's mine
Katsura puts his back to Sakamoto as he dries off his hands on a nearby towel and also blotches it over other areas of his body that got wet from the soapy water. ]
I have things to do.
[ like try to take over the ship while you're sick..
not gonna happen but the idea has popped in his head. ]
You need to bathe the other parts of your body promptly. If you stay in the water long, you will wrinkle up like a prune. Get between your toes and behind your ears.. and your b*lls. Please wash them well— all of these parts are vitally important to clean.
[ He puts the towel on the sink and makes his way out, pausing as he stands halfway in the bathroom and halfway out. ]
2.2
[ He leaves, quickly, but Sakamoto might have caught the pink dusting his cheeks as he made his exit. ]
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SUNSHINE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
That's so cute he starts to cry. Sniffling and sobbing like a newly born infant, Sakamoto takes the sponge in hand and squeezes it. He'll follow Zura's directions just this once.]