As soon as Ryuichi eyes caught Shuichi’s, all bets were off. His serious demeanor melted away, and he knocked over the mic stand he’d been singing into. “Shuichiii!” he greeted in return, matching the younger singer’s enthusiasm. He rushed over to Shuichi’s side, throwing his arms around the his middle and holding on tight. “It feels like it’s been forever since I last saw you!”

Not that Eiri minded, on the contrary, he adored the quiet...yet there’s something unsettling about seeing the pink tuft of hair out of the corner of his eye and not hearing it. The gentle tapping of his keyboard ceases as he turns around in his chair. If the little idiot fell asleep sitting up, it’s only a matter of time before he topples onto the floor...and cries. 

// haahai just had to say it..today he is acting like the worst boyfriend and brother xD -TAKE THAT-