one ( 1 ) archie shelby just here to hold hands.
❝—Nnh—?❞ STUNNED, but his fingers lace naturally with Archie’s, pleasantly filling gaps and easily tucking his thumb beneath his boyfriend’s. His noise is hardly verbiage, more a breath than a true utterance— soft!— As always, at least so with Archie. Quietly, Yasumi clears his throat while inwardly damning the heat he feels below the surface of his cheeks. He’s hardly embarrassed by the public display— this is nothing noteworthy to the Lindblum public, and even were it to be something of the sort, it should be known that not a single percent of Yasumi Nagano would care about it. No, his bashful rosiness comes not from societal fear of judgment, but purely adolescent shyness, unaccustomed, despite the time and intensity spent between the two. Still, they stand street-side, hand-in-hand, and light blush dusts over his cheeks while he casts his gaze to Archie beside him.
❝—Uh— where to next?❞ / @resonner
