twinknife: (milk crisis)
twinknife ([personal profile] twinknife) wrote in [personal profile] perseverant 2010-06-28 02:28 am (UTC)

[For a second, Yosuke thinks he's hallucinating. Thinks it's just the gravitational pull of Souji's warm gray eyes that makes it seem like their faces are tilting closer together, or the heat in his cheeks that makes it seem like Souji's breath is so close he can taste it.

But no, he actually
can, a salty and severe concoction of chinese five spices, artificial pork and cheap beer clinging to a warm and wet pair of lips, currently pressed lightly against his own. Yosuke takes a heartbeat to process that this is actually happening, and less than that to react.

One hand thrusts out in front of him in a defensive gesture, catching Souji on the shoulder and pushing them apart, back into their own respective chairs - and in this case, Yosuke's head against the wall. All it takes is a brief twinge of pain for that moment to be lost, and suddenly, they're both sitting where they started the conversation - but everything's all wrong. There's a step missing. Yosuke was angling to confess and get rejected, or at least get put in his place with a very firm "friends" label, but this....
]

.... Uh- ......


... w-Well.... I guess that answers.... my question....

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