[ Don't sputter. Don't sputter. What somber expression painted on his face falls fast, now donning on a smug (but amused and happy) little smile. This isn't what he wants, but he will take the little glances. Why was he ever worried...? He knows these moments can be overwhelming with memories that hit like a truck and brings all their emotional baggage with them subduing them in a rush—why was Akira in Recolle so worried when Goro is just a soft little bunny?
No, he knows why. He has the same, concealed dread... Maybe even more so with his own past, his own family's history, and how such a darkness can sweet him away again with whispers of sweet justice and vengeance. ]
Not going to pull away? I'm surprised. [ The Goro he remember right now used to be a little cold, far too astonished by the thought of holding hands. Fond, he speaks a little softer: ] I'm staying right here.
[ His grip moves to Goro's wrist, pulling him closer so he can assault his face with little pecks, especially near the corners of his eyes. After a couple of rounds of smothering, his fingertips find their ways to an unfortunate someone's sides, digging them in for a tickle. Ren wants to show that nothing will change what he thinks of him. ]
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No, he knows why. He has the same, concealed dread... Maybe even more so with his own past, his own family's history, and how such a darkness can sweet him away again with whispers of sweet justice and vengeance. ]
Not going to pull away? I'm surprised. [ The Goro he remember right now used to be a little cold, far too astonished by the thought of holding hands. Fond, he speaks a little softer: ] I'm staying right here.
[ His grip moves to Goro's wrist, pulling him closer so he can assault his face with little pecks, especially near the corners of his eyes. After a couple of rounds of smothering, his fingertips find their ways to an unfortunate someone's sides, digging them in for a tickle. Ren wants to show that nothing will change what he thinks of him. ]