[there's something that keeps senri in place, even though he's well aware that sasuke is cursed. when he turns his head, senri's hand drops and falls to sasuke's wrists. he doesn't try to move him, only tries to stay connected as he listens. he'd told people - sasuke isn't the type of person that just words can get through to. it's why senri touches him so often. a hand at his arm, arms around his neck, physically keeping him from moving to destroy himself.
at the end of the day, it's trust.
though he freezes at the kiss, and that connection means nothing when he's too surprised to react, to keep sasuke from pulling away.
senri decides that he somehow hates this curse more than all the others.
he's left staring owlishly, even as his hand comes up to his mouth, as if still confused by the pressure, the gesture of affection. it takes him a moment to respond, to be able to finally hear what sasuke was saying and he blinks once. twice.]
... it won't be complete, you know.
I'll still find reasons to smile - [because senri has taka, and he wonders how to remind them both of that, that senri has taka and will always have taka] - ... but I'll always miss you.
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at the end of the day, it's trust.
though he freezes at the kiss, and that connection means nothing when he's too surprised to react, to keep sasuke from pulling away.
senri decides that he somehow hates this curse more than all the others.
he's left staring owlishly, even as his hand comes up to his mouth, as if still confused by the pressure, the gesture of affection. it takes him a moment to respond, to be able to finally hear what sasuke was saying and he blinks once. twice.]
... it won't be complete, you know.
I'll still find reasons to smile - [because senri has taka, and he wonders how to remind them both of that, that senri has taka and will always have taka] - ... but I'll always miss you.