Patty Needs to stop

So it happened again, he expected this to happen soon. He gazed upon the scene calmly, taking it all in.  He didn’t know him, but, judging by one’s reaction, someone certainly did.

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“Alright?” Yamato blinks in surprise at his forwardness, shoving his phone back into his pocket and allowing himself to follow his Hibiki’s lead. Was that so unusual?  

“Okay so normally people do special meals for their birthdays so… What do you want to eat?” He asked, looking at the other, awaiting his answer. 

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“Funny, when I see it I think of you as well.” He says. He pulls out  his phone and begins to attach the charm to it. It.. looked odd on a work phone, but he’ll always have it this way. 

At his question he paused. “I can’t say, This first time I’ve actively celebrated it… Is there something people usually do on birthdays?”   

Celebrating his own birthday actively sounded so.. foreign.

“You’ve….” He blinked in surprise. “That’s it. We’re celebrating. Right now. Come on.” He said, grabbing Yamato’s hand and pulling him out of the room. 

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“I saw it and thought of you.” He smiled, looking up at the other and poking his cheek. “What do you want to do today? I’m not letting ou do all this paperwork on your birthday!” 

“Funny, when I see it I think of you as well.” He says. He pulls out  his phone and begins to attach the charm to it. It.. looked odd on a work phone, but he’ll always have it this way. 

At his question he paused. “I can’t say, This first time I’ve actively celebrated it... Is there something people usually do on birthdays?”   

The current day’s date had slipped his mind when the smaller male wrapped his arms around him, which followed with further confusion with the small box. 

“Oh?” So today was the tenth. He wasn’t sure what to expect out of a gift (never getting nor wanting many), but the small charm inside  brought a smile to his face, picking the charm up to better look at it. A cat and a rabbit, how fitting. 

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Hibiki winced slightly as they walked. He looked towards the taller male and gave a weak smile. “Uh… humans… I got mugged on the way back…. Lost my lunch and the money I had on me…. They didn’t take anything else though.” He explained. He looked back down. “It was… kinda a shock….”

Yamato’s frown only grown, worry for Hibiki and anger at the thugs who did this to him. He’ll have to (well, he’d like to) reimburse him for what he lost. A matter for later, as they arrived to the infirmary. 

Your muse comes home covered in bruises. Send me “It’s nothing.” for my muse’s reaction.

  “This  is not nothing..!” Yamato states, trying in vain to maintain his calm tone as he rushes over, worriedly looks hibiki over. Bruises were so hard to tell the exact source of their infliction, but once he finds out who or what did this-.. Well, that will have to wait until after he is cared for. Gingerly he wraps his arms around him, to begin guiding him to the infirmary.