[ the warmth disappearing from their locked hands has been a long time coming. minato's noticed this, but he's never found the words to quite bring up this topic, however important as it is. it's another thing he doesn't know about ryoji. this isn't one of his mysteries.
he lets their hands unweave, drifting back to their sides when only the fingertips had been laced. minato cants his head from the ground, back at ryoji's face. his vocals, however, don't respond. the teen opts to stare at ryoji's face instead, searching the transfer's students' eyes for some sort of answer.
is this it? is it over?
there is so much he can't decipher, and everything he doesn't know pierces like a laser-guided ziodyne.]
fucucuuu
he lets their hands unweave, drifting back to their sides when only the fingertips had been laced. minato cants his head from the ground, back at ryoji's face. his vocals, however, don't respond. the teen opts to stare at ryoji's face instead, searching the transfer's students' eyes for some sort of answer.
is this it? is it over?
there is so much he can't decipher, and everything he doesn't know pierces like a laser-guided ziodyne.]