Adult writer.
GET THE FUCK OUT AND ACCEPT MY HEALING
A sigh. He stepped behind Jiaoqiu, careful to allow the fabric of his glove to make noise against the counter, that way he wouldn't jumpscare him.
His forehead pressed lightly into the other's back.
“Don't be dramatic.”
It took him significantly longer than before, to cut it, yet he tried his best to be careful with this. It wouldn't benefit anyone if he got cut.
“ My, I didn't know that I'm a multiple of lower in rank now.
..well, perhaps I am.. ”
He watches him. Clean and confident movements even with no sight. A proof of skill, yet his heart throbs painfully for him.
A sigh. He stepped behind Jiaoqiu, careful to allow the fabric of his glove to make noise against the counter, that way he wouldn't jumpscare him.
His forehead pressed lightly into the other's back.
“Don't be dramatic.”
Isn't he on bed rest right now?
Your care, obviously?
He watches him. Clean and confident movements even with no sight. A proof of skill, yet his heart throbs painfully for him.
“ Hmm.. ”
He takes time to feel the texture of the board. Not something he paid attention to when he could have had—.
So, the picture formed in his head. It must be manageable.
“ Are you commanding me now? ~ ”
Slowly, he'd bring the knife to the carrot.
Chop, chop, chop, chop...
He places it over the cutting board. Carrots on the left, knife turned with the sharp edge away from the board.
“Here. Make them into small pieces.”
He watches him. Clean and confident movements even with no sight. A proof of skill, yet his heart throbs painfully for him.
He places it over the cutting board. Carrots on the left, knife turned with the sharp edge away from the board.
“Here. Make them into small pieces.”
He'd get up from the chair and go to the sounds of Moze's voice.
“ I'll gladly help~~. ”
Jiaoqiu seems quite cheered up.
He places it over the cutting board. Carrots on the left, knife turned with the sharp edge away from the board.
“Here. Make them into small pieces.”
What?
( He looks down at her, head tilted in a silent question. )
( He looks down at her, head tilted in a silent question. )
[ Right. Despite everything.
She leans back, brows furrowed. ]
I'm temporarily suspended from my duties, so I'll be free tonight. Would you like to come for a cup of tea? Hmm.. though, I do think Jiaoqiu would need......
Nevermind.
He lightly pats her hair. )
( He looks down at her, head tilted in a silent question. )
“ Do you have doubts about my abilities? ~~ ”
“Are you sure?”
Jiaoqiu is sitting at the kitchen table, this time choosing a place near the window to catch the warm sunlight from the window with his face. It feels really pleasant and comforting..
“ Moze, I can cut vegetables even with my eyes closed, why can't I help now? ”
“Are you sure?”
He lightly pats her hair. )
[ Without a smile on his face, it looks more like he had lagged. She faintly smirks and rests her forehead on his shoulder, sighing and and holding his hand firmly. ]
He lightly pats her hair. )
[ Even if /he/ and Feixiao trust her, she still has been locked during the incident. There are people above them who don't trust her. It irritated her greatly.
Watari pulls Moze closer and lower, so that she can whisper into his ear. ]
What a brave boy.
( He squeezes her hand back, his metal claws clanking. )
Clank, clank.
Ah... be louder then... if it's not a trouble 💧💧.
Clank, clank.
( He squeezes her hand back, his metal claws clanking. )
[ She eyes this hand for a couple of moments and eventually emits a deflating sigh. As much as she wants distance herself from the whole the world now, her faith in Moze and Feixiao is stronger than this wish.
She squeezes his hand in her. ]
Nobody trusts me even after so much time. —
( He squeezes her hand back, his metal claws clanking. )
How cunning of him~~.
I am certain I feel much better than you and Jiaoqiu.
So?
So?
Who can judge them?
So?
My body is in excellent condition. Not a scratch.
[ Even painted nails are as if newly treated. She casts a nonechalant glance at them, then raises her eyes to stare into Moze's eyes without raising her chin. ]
Yet his head slowly tilts, his slow and peaceful breathing indicating Moze is already asleep.
Must have been really tired.
“ Then, you have an hour for a sleep, ” Jiaoqiu brushes silver hair with his hand gently again, exhaling softly. “ I'll wake you up~. ”
He'd continue his soothing movement, laying the phone aside.
Feeling the movements, he blushes once again, reminded of their proximity. It's slightly embarrassing. It is also sending tingles down his back.
Yet his head slowly tilts, his slow and peaceful breathing indicating Moze is already asleep.
Must have been really tired.
Is Moze turning Jiaoqiu's words against him?
What about me?
[ She sounds dry. ]
He can manage 💧..