[ haruichi smiles up at him, small and private and genuine, his cheeks flushing pink. ] I'd love to.
[ because he really would. granted, anything sounds better than going home and doing his reading for class, but wasting the hours away with itsuki sounds sort of like a dream in comparison. so, quickly, he turns back around to drop his bag off and hang it on a coat hook in the front of the room, casting a look over to kuramochi, who only raises his eyebrows.
eventually, he winks, and haruichi lights up, turning back to itsuki with the added permission (the "i won't tell your brother", more like), still bright in his general direction. ] Okay, let's go! There's a park a little ways down the street--it has a creek in it we could check out, too.
[ the urge to grab his hand is strong and real, and haruichi's heart flutters at it--he sticks his hands in the pockets of his coat, instead, and tries to pretend his cheeks aren't turning red. ] Shall we?
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[ because he really would. granted, anything sounds better than going home and doing his reading for class, but wasting the hours away with itsuki sounds sort of like a dream in comparison. so, quickly, he turns back around to drop his bag off and hang it on a coat hook in the front of the room, casting a look over to kuramochi, who only raises his eyebrows.
eventually, he winks, and haruichi lights up, turning back to itsuki with the added permission (the "i won't tell your brother", more like), still bright in his general direction. ] Okay, let's go! There's a park a little ways down the street--it has a creek in it we could check out, too.
[ the urge to grab his hand is strong and real, and haruichi's heart flutters at it--he sticks his hands in the pockets of his coat, instead, and tries to pretend his cheeks aren't turning red. ] Shall we?