Minamoto Kou

"Mitsuba! I don't know who that was, but he wasn't me! I would never break up with you! I care a lot about you, ya know? Please, don't be upset..." He pulls Mitsuba into a hug, quickly. "I promise... That wasn't me..."

Mitsuba only steps back, cardigan-covered hands shifting upward, almost as if he's prepared to hit. He isn't.. He'd never willingly hurt Kou, minus as a joke.. This is stressful. One minute being told you want to break up, and the next you're.. Confused. You're angry yet confused. "You.." He murmurs, sniffling awkwardly. He's still backing up, anxiety rushing over him.

"Mitsuba! I don't know who that was, but he wasn't me! I would never break up with you! I care a lot about you, ya know? Please, don't be upset..." He pulls Mitsuba into a hug, quickly. "I promise... That wasn't me..."

Kou searches around outside a bit, looking around for his pink-haired boyfriend. Sitting on his shoulders is a little girl, no older than five, with matching blonde hair and blue eyes. Kou holds onto her, being extra careful to keep her in place, as he soon spots Mitsuba. He grins, his pace speeding up a bit, as he makes his way to him. "Hey, Mitsuba!" He calls.

Kou happily grins, as he soon stops in front of the pink-haired boy. He holds gently onto Tiara's ankles, still, despite no longer walking.

It's very awkward to watch the child clobber her way off from her brother's grasp, Mitsuba's rather dull eyes locking contact with that of Tiara's as silence rang about. It was like some intense, strange staring contest.

Tiara hurries over to Kou and grabs onto his sleeve, looking up at him. "Woah! You're so pink and girly!!" She exclaims, pulling on his sleeve.

Mitsuba seems to just stare at the girl, an eye twitching briefly at the comment of how girly he looked. His hand was currently captive, and he doesn't know if he should be offended or laugh at this.

Kou huffs a bit, crossing his arms. "How am I the girly one!? And what does that have to do with not exorcising you!? How exactly am I supposed to bring myself to exorcise my own boyfriend!?" He looks away, his cheeks turning pink.

The shorter seems to shrug, not too bothered by the redness to his partner's face. In fact, it was.. Honestly amusing, his reactions were always pretty worth it, especially when it meant flustering him.

Tiara giggles, still holding onto Mitsuba's sleeve, as she smiles up at the pink-haired boy. "Has he kissed you, yet!? Have you held hands!? Or is he too scared!?"

"Does he look like he would?" Mitsuba muses along, pointing over at Kou with his opposing hand, "You think the king of losers is capable of that?" He's lying. Of course he is. They'd kissed many times prior, this was just to get back for the asshole comments.

Tiara looks at Kou and giggles. "He's too scared! I knew it!" She squeals a bit. "That means you'll have to do it, first!" She says to Mitsuba.

"Well duh," Mitsuba scoffs, "The guy's a whole wimp!" He's hesitant, but he does crouch down and pick up the girl, it's pretty awkward at first, but she.. Looks to be having fun.

Tiara squeals in delight at being picked up by Mitsuba, then proceeds to cling to him, giggling. "He's a wimp!" She agrees, a smile on her face.