[Sousuke’s got his head turned so far around, he’s probably going to break his neck or something. Of course it’s not occurred to him to actually turn around. (Because if he does, Rin’s probably going to end up braining himself or something.) Sheesh, can this morning get any worse? First the whole kid thing, then the stupid argument over something stupid, then he gets stuck in his puppy form, then Rin drops his pants right in front of him and brands Sousuke’s eyeballs with that image, and now they’re both a frustrated mess with Sousuke’s additionally dealing with the realization he just gave his god a dog kiss.
Yeah, this is the best morning ever.
He’s utterly relieved when Rin finally rips his pants up his legs and doesn’t move until he’s confident the other boy’s got those pants tied and locked. Only then does he finally turn his head around (and OW his neck) and look at the other boy. Thank god for all this fur because his face is beet red under it… It’s hard to even look at him right now.
But there’s no comment… and suddenly Rin’s turning around and before Sousuke can respond, the familiar rush of water is wrapping around him and poof (more like splash) he’s back on two feet. With his boxer briefs hanging half off his own hips. Sousuke sucks in a breath and yanks them up hard enough to hurt. Better than the alternative…]
Fine. Yeah… uh…
[Great. Now he feels guilty on top of embarrassed and frustrated. He just wants to get a shower and unwind but… Sousuke looks up at the door as Rin leaves.
Tsk… He follows after him. Look, he can’t let him be all frustrated alone. Even if he’s in a wreck of a mood, they’re still a team… right?]
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Yeah, this is the best morning ever.
He’s utterly relieved when Rin finally rips his pants up his legs and doesn’t move until he’s confident the other boy’s got those pants tied and locked. Only then does he finally turn his head around (and OW his neck) and look at the other boy. Thank god for all this fur because his face is beet red under it… It’s hard to even look at him right now.
But there’s no comment… and suddenly Rin’s turning around and before Sousuke can respond, the familiar rush of water is wrapping around him and poof (more like splash) he’s back on two feet. With his boxer briefs hanging half off his own hips. Sousuke sucks in a breath and yanks them up hard enough to hurt. Better than the alternative…]
Fine. Yeah… uh…
[Great. Now he feels guilty on top of embarrassed and frustrated. He just wants to get a shower and unwind but… Sousuke looks up at the door as Rin leaves.
Tsk… He follows after him. Look, he can’t let him be all frustrated alone. Even if he’s in a wreck of a mood, they’re still a team… right?]