[ There is something Hibari has learned long ago - never show weakness, not to enemies, and never to allies.
Least of all to lovers.
His breath is knocked out of him when his back hits the door, but he doesn't make a sound - doesn't offer the slightest clue that perhaps he had felt somewhat guilty (an emotion that serves no plausible use to him, but frustrates him at the same time) - but necessity is necessity, and it is necessary for them to grieve the way they did.
Because he knows, more than anything, that the most authentic performance is something that is truly felt.
He meets his eyes after a moment, the question hitting a chord in him, and his lips thin, just a tad. Don't ask him questions he doesn't know how to answer, Yamamoto. He inhales the other man's scent - he's close enough to feel that warmth from him. ]
What answer are you waiting for, Yamamoto Takeshi?
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Least of all to lovers.
His breath is knocked out of him when his back hits the door, but he doesn't make a sound - doesn't offer the slightest clue that perhaps he had felt somewhat guilty (an emotion that serves no plausible use to him, but frustrates him at the same time) - but necessity is necessity, and it is necessary for them to grieve the way they did.
Because he knows, more than anything, that the most authentic performance is something that is truly felt.
He meets his eyes after a moment, the question hitting a chord in him, and his lips thin, just a tad. Don't ask him questions he doesn't know how to answer, Yamamoto. He inhales the other man's scent - he's close enough to feel that warmth from him. ]
What answer are you waiting for, Yamamoto Takeshi?