“Will you stay this time?”
Gintoki raises his head a little bit from Takasugi’s chest, seems annoyed. “Don’t answer questions with questions, you punk”
Takasugi signs a relief before slightly smiles at his soulmate who always look like a dramatic cat that will never satisfy with your love but somehow will unsatisfied if you leave, too. Definitely a cat.
How can you put this into words at all? You died, not just once but twice. Broke the promises, made your love one cried, left them alone again in this cruel world. Sin after sins, you even started to wonder if that person hates you now. But only to find out you are forgiven again, be welcomed again.
“You’re too slow sometimes, Remember what I said? The first time I saw you in this body”
Gintoki pouts while the green eyes man fondles his cheek and pushes that messy silver hair back onto his chest. Being granted back the lost left eye is the most likable thing in this new body. He likes how those cute reactions reflect on these eyes.
“I don’t know—like, nothing? You always act like someone owe you a million when you visit them, y’know?”
Takasugi holds his laughter as he raps that head with his knuckles. “I’m back”
He places his hands on Gintoki’s waist, holding him tighter and softly kisses on the nose.
“I lives in you since we didn’t even know, Gintoki. And I’m back, I’m back to you as always. So don’t ask me like I’m your guest, The only answer I can give you is — I’m back”
Gintoki’s stares into his soul, he can see all the weights fall off from that tensed shoulders. “You can just tell me you’re broke now and have no house to rest, I’m not judging” the shiroyasha temporarily pauses to giggle before continues. “But still gonna get bullied by me though—can you handle that?”
Takasugi narrows his eyes, faking his annoyance and rolling over the firm body to switch their position upside down. Gives the man below the hot—eagerly kisses on the neck then reaches up to steal a breath from those pink lips. Their hearts slowly connects under the sound of the rain outside. Light is getting dimmer every time they part.
This just can’t get enough but at least Gintoki needs a clarification. So Takasugi stops to let his soulmate calms down from heaven and whispers closely while holding on his chin.
“It’s fine…someone stole my life, too bad that man is up to no good so I might have to collect the debt until the day I die so speak ill about me however you want”
“As long as you don’t leave again—idiot” Gintoki said while wrapping his arms around his neck.
Takasugi smiles softly, he is not good at keeping promises but he knows he can’t see that tear for the third time in this life.
But this love will last longer.