Sasuke recoils as much as he's able, but he can't exactly move anywhere without literally busting away. He wants to stand his ground, but he doesn't want Senri to lie all over him like this.
So instead he just gets legitimately embarrassed; the flush isn't bad, but it creeps up his neck into his face.] That isn't what I meant. [Why is his voice a hissing whisper again???] Not here.
[this is so fucking funny and senri is just putting his hands on his hips? his posturing like a girl is also pretty perfect, but that's just. being an actor for you.]
Well of course not in the private study, silly, I have some dignity.
[HE'S JUST DOING THIS TO MESS WITH SASUKE IT'S AWFUL]
Are you saying you'd go on another date with me dressed normally?
[that's also bad and gay, sasuke.]
I didn't think that a dress would change your opinion so much...?
[senri picks up the hem a little like he's about to curtsy - not enough to be lewd, but almost more out of curiosity? he does a little turn as if really examining his new outfit]
You're the one giving out challenges when there's rules in play. You know what you're doing. I'm not stupid.
[His eyes hastily veer off in another direction even if he's remaining vigilant in not running away and not becoming the color of his favorite food.]
I'm not going to let you goad me. I'll only accept your idiotic challenge if you're not wearing any of that. Stop trying to pretend to be someone you're not. Be yourself.
Are you seriously just being that put off because I'm wearing more feminine clothes?
[sasuke you fool!! senri just laughs as he faces him, lacing his fingers behind his back in what would probably be a sweet and angelic motion from anyone else]
The falsetto's a little much - but this is just as much me as any other time we hang out. I don't really care what I wear as long as it's fashionable. I have my own preferences, but this isn't bad when I feel like it.
[he winks. i feel like adding that to the tag just because.]
[The only reason he looks back is so he can glare Senri down, face sour. He has no good response to this??? The wink gets a scoff, and that's all he can muster because there isn't any reason he can think of to go against "I'm myself and wear what I want."]
[it's not hard for senri to play the part of the disappointed girlfriend because he is a needy little shit. he'll pout even as he loops his arms around sasuke's neck and invade his personal space as usual]
[The hand comes off Senri's arm so he can shove his palm against Senri's chest. It's a little rough, a push enough to pry Senri off while he also takes half a step back, like he's been scalded.
At first, he thinks there's some way Senri is inside his head, and he's offended being an uncontrollable hormonal teenage boy is being teased.
His stare is suspicious, a glare--until the pressure of the push pops back over his own chest. His fingers hover over the spot... and then his eyes snap up.]
senri stumbles for a second - and then sasuke comes to the conclusion that he did.
and he just
sighs
really deeply.
he sinks down to the ground, covering his face in his hands. that said he's still wearing a skirt so his knees are still together because he's not a harlot!!]
[A deep, exhausted, exasperated sigh bubbles out of him, and his arm falls back down.] Dammit... [This is not what he needed right now. This isn't what he ever needed, but especially not this week.
[There's no hesitation; he reaches out and clasps Senri by the hand. He looks like a lean nothing teenager, but the power behind how easy it is for him to draw Senri to standing with himself and his arm alone is... something.]
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