#samezuoka

          “ oh, baby. “

sousuke’s laughing and laughing like he’s literally just about to lose a lung after rin’s remark. hand is on his stomach and he’s tilting on his heels. he had no idea how far he could possibly test rin with this one, but he was ready. laughing stops, a deep voice ensuing, tiny smile kept on his face.

          “ you wouldn’t dare. “

u_u

“ rin ! if you’re here.. and I’M here... then who’s flying this plane !? ”

“ SKINNY PENIS ! ”

a smile just grew. the sass was one of the things he loved most about rin. a spoonful of rice sousuke had just made is gently pushed into his mouth, hand held out to catch any that fell. 

“ when you said “HANDCUFF CHALLENGE”, i thought this was gonna be alot more exciting. ”

he watches the other go about the room in silence, hand supporting his head at the nape of his neck. this was something he did often, as the other struts across the room — but most of the time it was absent-mindedly, while even rin wasn’t paying attention. this time was a bit more risky. rin was like art, for the taking in, for the experience. he couldn’t help but allow his eyes to wander after him. when he realized he was being called to snap out of it, eyes are closed and head lightly shook.

“ — i’m sorry. what was that? ”