His thoughts stall, everything comes to a jagged, stuttering halt at that hand caressing his cheek. Looking down at him in disbelief makes Seiji realize how much taller than Anubis he is now, when it was the other way around just two years ago. He remembers looking up at him with swords clashing between them, that familiar vicious smirk on his face.
The same one he's wearing now.
There is a feeling inside of him that he cannot explain. It is hot and confusing and it feels similar to anger and shame--and interest--all at the same time. He does not enjoy how muddled it is.
Seiji realize how long he let it go on and finally pulls back, turning his head.]
Stop. The joke is not amusing. Indulge in your luxuries and farces if you want, but I cannot.
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His thoughts stall, everything comes to a jagged, stuttering halt at that hand caressing his cheek. Looking down at him in disbelief makes Seiji realize how much taller than Anubis he is now, when it was the other way around just two years ago. He remembers looking up at him with swords clashing between them, that familiar vicious smirk on his face.
The same one he's wearing now.
There is a feeling inside of him that he cannot explain. It is hot and confusing and it feels similar to anger and shame--and interest--all at the same time. He does not enjoy how muddled it is.
Seiji realize how long he let it go on and finally pulls back, turning his head.]
Stop. The joke is not amusing. Indulge in your luxuries and farces if you want, but I cannot.