[ He does suppose that would put a damper on Wataru's favorite holiday.
As frail as he could be, as he should be, Eichi has found ways to seem stronger. Some of it may be an act, a deception that he wears just along with his pleasant smile. Because what better way to rule the world he knows than to do that? But some of it is just sheer determination, and he finds ways to make sure his hands don't ever shake.
He lets himself be held by Wataru without question, without complaint, and chuckles softly, his heart warm in his chest, soothing away some of the pain from his recent hospitalization. ]
It is, I believe. [ So Wataru kisses him, and Eichi slides his fingers into his long, long hair, to cup the back of his head as he returns the kiss with a soft hum at the back of his throat. ]
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As frail as he could be, as he should be, Eichi has found ways to seem stronger. Some of it may be an act, a deception that he wears just along with his pleasant smile. Because what better way to rule the world he knows than to do that? But some of it is just sheer determination, and he finds ways to make sure his hands don't ever shake.
He lets himself be held by Wataru without question, without complaint, and chuckles softly, his heart warm in his chest, soothing away some of the pain from his recent hospitalization. ]
It is, I believe. [ So Wataru kisses him, and Eichi slides his fingers into his long, long hair, to cup the back of his head as he returns the kiss with a soft hum at the back of his throat. ]