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writetomyheart2014-10-10 10:05 pm
funkysparks.livejournal.com) wrote in writetomyheart2014-10-10 10:05 pm
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[Team Three] Try
I'm not too happy with this but my brain wouldn't cooperate, sorry u_u
“Next time anybody tries something like that again, they’re dead meat.” Fuma mumbles angrily but the vehemence of his statement is lost when he winces and gingerly touches the bruise forming at the corner of his mouth. Kento pointedly ignores him and continues to rummage in the first aid kit for some gauze and ointment.
“That guy was all over you.” Fuma adds, trying but failing to keep the sour tone out of his voice.
“Shut up. I’m not talking to you.” Kento replies flatly, using two fingers to hold Fuma’s chin to turn his head towards him before using a piece of gauze to gently dab the ointment onto his bruise.
Even though Kento is resolutely avoiding his gaze, it’s obvious that Kento is upset, but more than that, Fuma can tell that Kento is scared. That emotion drives Fuma to close his fingers around Kento’s wrist, stilling his motion. As they remain like this for a few moments, Fuma can see how Kento’s hands are trembling and he slowly strokes the inside of his wrist. “I know I may not have done the right thing, but that guy was obviously taking advantage of you. You couldn’t have expected me to sit there and watch it go on right?”
“That doesn’t mean you can go around beating people up!” Kento finally looks up to meet his gaze and Fuma’s heart clenches when he sees the tears threatening to fall. “I could have handled it myself! Can you imagine what would have happened if the bouncer hadn’t stepped in to stop him from hitting you?”
Fuma grabs the back of Kento’s head and pulls him into his embrace, smiling when Kento rests his head on his shoulder and he feels Kento’s soft breaths ghosting across his collarbone. “I just… I don’t like it when other people touch you.” Fuma whispers as he runs his fingers through Kento’s hair. “You’re mine.”
Your turn,![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
yomimashou!
“Next time anybody tries something like that again, they’re dead meat.” Fuma mumbles angrily but the vehemence of his statement is lost when he winces and gingerly touches the bruise forming at the corner of his mouth. Kento pointedly ignores him and continues to rummage in the first aid kit for some gauze and ointment.
“That guy was all over you.” Fuma adds, trying but failing to keep the sour tone out of his voice.
“Shut up. I’m not talking to you.” Kento replies flatly, using two fingers to hold Fuma’s chin to turn his head towards him before using a piece of gauze to gently dab the ointment onto his bruise.
Even though Kento is resolutely avoiding his gaze, it’s obvious that Kento is upset, but more than that, Fuma can tell that Kento is scared. That emotion drives Fuma to close his fingers around Kento’s wrist, stilling his motion. As they remain like this for a few moments, Fuma can see how Kento’s hands are trembling and he slowly strokes the inside of his wrist. “I know I may not have done the right thing, but that guy was obviously taking advantage of you. You couldn’t have expected me to sit there and watch it go on right?”
“That doesn’t mean you can go around beating people up!” Kento finally looks up to meet his gaze and Fuma’s heart clenches when he sees the tears threatening to fall. “I could have handled it myself! Can you imagine what would have happened if the bouncer hadn’t stepped in to stop him from hitting you?”
Fuma grabs the back of Kento’s head and pulls him into his embrace, smiling when Kento rests his head on his shoulder and he feels Kento’s soft breaths ghosting across his collarbone. “I just… I don’t like it when other people touch you.” Fuma whispers as he runs his fingers through Kento’s hair. “You’re mine.”
Your turn,
yomimashou!
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Whispers Fuma you have my permission to hit everyone who gets too close to Kento, I will help you keep it a secret from him, too u_u
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but please don't get yourself injured& this...“I just… I don’t like it when other people touch you.” Fuma whispers as he runs his fingers through Kento’s hair. “You’re mine.”
YES. I AM VERY HAPPY WITH THIS.
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I'm glad :D
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/pets the both of them ♥
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