The affection he feels in Harvestman's touch is truly intoxicating, and though he'd have no fucking clue how to say so out loud, it means a lot to him just to feel it. That's probably what love is like for normal people, but they're sure as hell not normal, and Arashi feels attractive because Harvestman thinks he is.
It goes both ways. Arashi has always looked at Harvestman and seen the whole, never just the sum of the parts. The shape of his eyes that will always let him look young. The often-manipulated fringe of his bangs, the trace of scruff. The deceptively elegant way that his limbs fold up around himself even when he's trying to look small and unimposing, and the perfect face he makes when faced with complete bullshit.
The way he laughs when Arashi's being an asshole. The exactly right fit of their bodies when Harvestman leans against Arashi's shoulder.
Arashi sighs, and smirks down at the other, cupping his jaw and tracing those lips with his thumb. "The world's not that oblivious." It seems to him like everyone already damn well knows who he belongs to, and for the rest, he'll be glad to show them. "But if you want me to wear a ring, you fucking know I'll wear a ring."
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Date: 2014-07-19 12:59 am (UTC)It goes both ways. Arashi has always looked at Harvestman and seen the whole, never just the sum of the parts. The shape of his eyes that will always let him look young. The often-manipulated fringe of his bangs, the trace of scruff. The deceptively elegant way that his limbs fold up around himself even when he's trying to look small and unimposing, and the perfect face he makes when faced with complete bullshit.
The way he laughs when Arashi's being an asshole. The exactly right fit of their bodies when Harvestman leans against Arashi's shoulder.
Arashi sighs, and smirks down at the other, cupping his jaw and tracing those lips with his thumb. "The world's not that oblivious." It seems to him like everyone already damn well knows who he belongs to, and for the rest, he'll be glad to show them. "But if you want me to wear a ring, you fucking know I'll wear a ring."