โ Iโm not gonna leave. Just no more hitting me because youโre embarrassed. โ
Juza lightly touched Banriโs hair, only pushing it out of his eyes.
Somehow, he felt like this was barely even real, considering how they usually got along.
Juza just sat there, arms still strongly around the other. He held onto Banri as the leader spoke. Juza was quiet โ but then, he often was. Just listening, like he was being considerate of every single word. His eyes closed, and in that moment Banri seemed oddly fragile to him. +
He was afraid that if he let him go, maybe Banri would get angry, or cry again.
โ Responsibility? If I werenโt ready for that I wouldnโt have said anything at all... โ
When Juza let him go, he still stayed close, and looked at Banri like he was something to be admired. +
Oh?
Juza watched Banri in shock.
He liked him?! Of course he did, the kisses didnโt lie, but sometimes Juza just needed to hear it to believe it.
He blinked, not moving a single muscle while Banri just went off.
As his leader turned entirely red, Juza dropped eye contact +
certainly speak up.
โ Calm down, dammit! Is it really that bad?! Cโmon... Idiot. โ
He grabbed him, and kissed him to cut off his yelling. It was warm, and forceful, and he was holding onto Banri tightly, pulling him into a hug when the kiss broke. +
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โ What are you afraid of, huh? Me? Them? They donโt give a shit... โ
That was what irritated him, he realized. Banri, for whatever reason, was holding back way more than Juza was. Wasnโt he the one who always talked such a big talk?
Juzaโs eyes went wide.
He honestly hadnโt expected Banri to be honest about anything.
At least he was admitting to it, even a little. Juza almost wanted to smile, except that Banri suddenly grabbing him by his collar veered away from that.
He just narrowed his eyes at him. +
Truthfully, he almost left, except that what temper he did have kicked in, and before he could stop himself, he had Banri pinned to the wall by his shoulders. A repercussion of being grabbed.
Juza was still kneeling in front of him. +
Damn, when did he start admitting any of that so casually?
Originally, Juza wouldโve gotten angry at Banri, but now he just felt guilty. His heart was all messed up. How should he feel? Should he just leave Banri alone? But he was lying to his face!
Juza slide down, slamming his fist against the wall. Possibly, Banriโs words upset him, it wasnโt exactly clear. Yet he glared at his leader as he faced him. Banri didnโt have to look at him, but it was either Juza or the wall.
He sounded more hurt than angry when he finally +
during the kiss, hadnโt he?
Juza ran a hand through his hair as he tried to think. He didnโt touch Banri at all, feeling a little bad for his actions now.
โ Donโt lemme near you at all if you donโt like it... โ
His choice of words made his own cheeks red. +
All of his young life he had let people walk all over him, these days he had just had enough.
Banriโs constant chip on his shoulder irritated Juza, but at the same time, their leader was kind, and he worked with them despite everything. They were almost always in sync when +
the purple-haired gangster feels like he could easily get used to this... somehow. When he pulls back, he reopens his eyes and looks directly at the other again.
Oops. He thinks Banri looks like a mess, but Juza also was breathing a little heavily himself. +