( yukine insists as he tucks the both of them in a tiny little reading nook in the corner of the cafe. it's effectively hidden away from view from the rest of the cafe by a fancy half partition already decorated with various holiday tins and statues, which yukine thinks is perfect. if they can just dodge out of view, then they shouldn't be bothered!
he almost gets time to feel relieved as he plops down onto the couch, tugging at shouto's hand to encourage him down with him. )
See, they're not going—
( he starts, words dying in his throat as the bats swoop in as soon the next customer opens the door. fearlessly, they linger almost directly over them, dangling the mistletoe between them in a completely unsubtle hint. )
no subject
( yukine insists as he tucks the both of them in a tiny little reading nook in the corner of the cafe. it's effectively hidden away from view from the rest of the cafe by a fancy half partition already decorated with various holiday tins and statues, which yukine thinks is perfect. if they can just dodge out of view, then they shouldn't be bothered!
he almost gets time to feel relieved as he plops down onto the couch, tugging at shouto's hand to encourage him down with him. )
See, they're not going—
( he starts, words dying in his throat as the bats swoop in as soon the next customer opens the door. fearlessly, they linger almost directly over them, dangling the mistletoe between them in a completely unsubtle hint. )