[ uhm, look here... only Hijikata is allowed to tease and look smug once he realizes he is The Winner? oh how the tables have turned? he won't have this. ]
Hmm...
[ he only smirks because what a challenge! he isn't going to let Tsurumaru be the one in charge? so he simply just pulls his face closer. lips just about an inch a part, but he doesn't press forward. only stares at him with a mischievous glint in his eyes. his voice speaks in a low whisper. ]
I'm sure I don't need to ask for permission anymore for such things - right?
um you're the one that said you pop..............a lot
[ at first, all hijikata gets is this look, since there's something a little obvious about it... that they're both from japan? hello! but even if he'd been referencing time instead of place, it's not as if people went around in the 12th century bumping noses for fun, either.
but wow, way to give him a taste of his own medicine... when he realizes he's just being led on, he sullenly looks away, like when you tell a child that you're going to buy them a toy and then go back on your word??? what kind of monster does that...
that, and he's kind of flustered, actually, for getting his expectations up. ]
Of course you don't have to. [ there's an indignant huff, his vague attempt at sort of covering his embarrassment up.
and then, a bit more loudly, looking back at him: ] Look, if you're going to come this far, you might as well just —
[ you know! he's not going to spell it out! at least, not voluntarily. ]
[ look he knows that??? but maybe whatever world Tsuru is from is weird as hell... who knows! because obviously, Hijikata doesn't live in a world where sword spirits exist... ugh this is weird to think about!
and yes... this is the kind of reaction he wanted. this is what he gets for leading Hijikata on first because you know, Hijikata is the master of teasing. especially like this. making anyone blush by saying one simple sentence - easy. ]
Don't look at me like that, I just wanted to tease a little.
[ and he gets just a bit closer... ah, once again! not what Tsurumaru expects! he goes right to his ear to say one more thing in a whisper. ]
Hmm... I can't hear you. I don't know what to do if you don't tell me -- right? Or what... Are you embarrassed?
[ and... pulling back. a smug expression on his face. oh, he knows he won this battle. ]
Well? [ hmm!!! Hijikata extends a hand to take a hold of Tsurumaru's chin, and lifts his head just a bit. ] You're blushing - it's almost too easy. But it's not a bad expression.
[ is he going overboard... maybe. how does your medicine taste, Tsuru. ]
[ why is hijikata like this??? this isn't good for his heart at all, whispering sweet nothings right against his ear — where it not only sounds nice to listen to, but it also feels just as nice to listen to. if his heart wouldn't give out after a minute or two, he'd be personally invited to whisper into his ear for as long as he wants??
he's not sure if it's just because hijikata is so close, or if it's himself, but everything is strangely warm and comfortable that it makes him more uncertain, that for a moment, the thought of giving in doesn't seem so bad.
there's another hesitant glance to the side, because you know! hijikata said not to look at him like that... no, actually, he's just kind of nervous. ]
I...
[ of course he's embarrassed!! what an obvious question!! hijikata may have won, but tsuru isn't going to let him win by a long stride.
so he's going to spoil that Not Bad expression by frowning when he pulls away — because gosh, how embarrassing.... he's not gonna say it! ]
Fine!! Then, we'll just have nose bumps everyday for the rest of our lives. Are you okay with that?
[ his medicine tastes bad! he hates it!! but how do you like that, hijikata.... ]
AAA NO POPPING
[ uhm, look here... only Hijikata is allowed to tease and look smug once he realizes he is The Winner? oh how the tables have turned? he won't have this. ]
Hmm...
[ he only smirks because what a challenge! he isn't going to let Tsurumaru be the one in charge? so he simply just pulls his face closer. lips just about an inch a part, but he doesn't press forward. only stares at him with a mischievous glint in his eyes. his voice speaks in a low whisper. ]
I'm sure I don't need to ask for permission anymore for such things - right?
um you're the one that said you pop..............a lot
but wow, way to give him a taste of his own medicine... when he realizes he's just being led on, he sullenly looks away, like when you tell a child that you're going to buy them a toy and then go back on your word??? what kind of monster does that...
that, and he's kind of flustered, actually, for getting his expectations up. ]
Of course you don't have to. [ there's an indignant huff, his vague attempt at sort of covering his embarrassment up.
and then, a bit more loudly, looking back at him: ] Look, if you're going to come this far, you might as well just —
[ you know! he's not going to spell it out! at least, not voluntarily. ]
*screams*
and yes... this is the kind of reaction he wanted. this is what he gets for leading Hijikata on first because you know, Hijikata is the master of teasing. especially like this. making anyone blush by saying one simple sentence - easy. ]
Don't look at me like that, I just wanted to tease a little.
[ and he gets just a bit closer... ah, once again! not what Tsurumaru expects! he goes right to his ear to say one more thing in a whisper. ]
Hmm... I can't hear you. I don't know what to do if you don't tell me -- right? Or what... Are you embarrassed?
[ and... pulling back. a smug expression on his face. oh, he knows he won this battle. ]
Well? [ hmm!!! Hijikata extends a hand to take a hold of Tsurumaru's chin, and lifts his head just a bit. ] You're blushing - it's almost too easy. But it's not a bad expression.
[ is he going overboard... maybe. how does your medicine taste, Tsuru. ]
he scream at own ass
he's not sure if it's just because hijikata is so close, or if it's himself, but everything is strangely warm and comfortable that it makes him more uncertain, that for a moment, the thought of giving in doesn't seem so bad.
there's another hesitant glance to the side, because you know! hijikata said not to look at him like that... no, actually, he's just kind of nervous. ]
I...
[ of course he's embarrassed!! what an obvious question!! hijikata may have won, but tsuru isn't going to let him win by a long stride.
so he's going to spoil that Not Bad expression by frowning when he pulls away — because gosh, how embarrassing.... he's not gonna say it! ]
Fine!! Then, we'll just have nose bumps everyday for the rest of our lives. Are you okay with that?
[ his medicine tastes bad! he hates it!! but how do you like that, hijikata.... ]