𝖇𝖑𝖆𝖈𝕶 𝖙𝖍𝖚𝖓𝖉𝖊𝖗.

@kuribh​​  wrote  :    ‘  For Judai Yuki,  there was really no explainable method to his madness,  his brain a complete cornucopia of unrelated thoughts and ideas that seem to keep coming no matter how much his friends tell him to stop.  And it’s what brings him here   —   humming to himself as he makes his casual stroll down the hallway,  and backtracking backwards immediately as he comes across Jun.  With a grin,  he comes up behind him,  leans his chin against his shoulder without warning,  and tilts his head.   “  Whatcha doin?  ”  ’

jun is well-versed in judai’s rather  chaotic  ways,  by this point in time   —   how someone could be so carefree,  almost to a  fault,  honestly baffles him;  and though he would sooner lie still in a coffin than admit it,  he often finds himself somewhat  envious  of his friend’s open-heartedness.  he himself tends to be far more closed-off,  and rather  burdened  by his worries   &   insecurities,  and he has been for  so long,  he almost can’t conceptualize a life without them;  a life full of spirited spontaneity   &   cheerful  mindlessness.  

as much as he pretends to be  inconvenienced  by judai’s random drop-ins,  they are truly one of a handful of things that keep his life interesting.  still,  the sudden feeling of judai’s chin resting on jun’s shoulder takes the raven by surprise,  said shoulders  jumping  slightly upward   &   complexion getting impossibly  paler;  evidence that he’d been startled by the boy’s appearing  act.  normally,  he’d recognize judai’s aimless footsteps  wandering  about the dorms,  but he’d been absorbed in his studies,   blocking out  whatever didn’t relate to the information printed in his textbook or scripted in his notes.  

widened  black pearls narrow the moment jun remembers where   &   who he is,  a lack of amusement sculpted along his features with the precision of renaissance masters.  the inquiry that must be meant to  justify  the brunette’s sudden entrance has an  obvious  answer,  at least to the obelisk student.  but he’s aware of who he’s dealing with,   painfully so,   thus a roll of the eyes ensues as the initial answer.  

“  i’m  studying,  slacker,  ”   sneers the raven,  lower lip protruding vaguely   &   sculpted brow raising  critically,   “  have you forgotten what that is?  i wouldn’t be surprised.  ”  despite the biting sarcasm that drips  naturally  past his tongue,  jun still cannot deny the faint  scarlet  spreading at the apples of his cheeks.  he’s never dealt well with people coming so  close  to him like this,  let alone shamelessly initiating borderline  intimate  contact the way judai is now,  and tends to do often.  perhaps he will actually  kill  poor jun one day,  the shock cleaving his brain right in half.  

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