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Finally got home. I was hanging out with friends. Sorry if I haven't said a thing the whole day. Trying to do an errand or 2 before bed all while interacting.
This is your little sign for you to bug me with interactions :3
"But its getting difficult to groom and keep it out of my face..."
Datu grabs his own bangs and does his best to keep it in the shape he knows works best.
"I have no clue how you are able to work with yours and not have that problem..."
-moment.
"Sorry, Jae. You know me, I had my moments where I gotten bottled up. Its either this or I get angry and break things. I'm fine. Just...fine."
A couple of slaps given to himself on the cheeks to solidify his claim.
"I...haven't felt this since my father passed away. I feel...detatched."
Datu after some deep breaths and standing still was when the vibrating stopped. His grip onto Jae's forearm softened completely. He is still shaken up, but a final deep breath made him stop such an odd-
Jae took a moment to place his hand over Datuโs forearm. He looked up at the other holding him from behind.
โ โ โ What happened? Would you like to talk about it? โ
His tone was gentle as he let Datu make the move to continue this. He held a gentle expression on his face.
Datu's hearing was...deafened. Maybe from anger, sadless, grief, a combination of. But he heard enough from Jae. His heart beating rapidly, faster than any exercise he did in the past. His tears blinding his vision but after a blink or two shows Jae with a worried look.
"Jae...-
-I'm...so scared. I'm sorry!"
He held Jae's hands gently, palms sweaty and his face show nothing but grief. He collapsed to his knees and cupped both hands onto Jae's.
There, right there, he cried. Muffling so that only his lover can hear. Hands onto his forehead as he calms-