He is the type of guy to take walks with you. I mean, yes you could take a public transport or a cab to go from one place to another but he just loves to walk with you for various reasons.
The first reason being that he is able to spend more time with you and most importantly he is able to hold hands with you. Oh he loves to hold your hand and he occasionally raises your palm to place a gentle kiss on top of it.
Though he may not talk much to others but he loves to talk with you and walking just presents the perfect opportunity. He would tell you some obscure fact or story about some nearby building or an urban legend. Later on, you would talk about the new eateries that opened nearby which you two could try out or the festivals, fairs to be held in the upcoming season. All these bits and pieces just open many more tales from childhood, friends and life in general.
You love the way how he is subtly careful. Like the way he swiftly switches hands and shifts you to the side of footpath away from the busy street. Or how when you two are about to cross a road, he holds your hand a bit more firmly and observing both sides of the road while you keep on observing his beautiful face.
— Akaashi, Yamaguchi, Kita, Iwaizumi, Daichi, Ennoshita, Matsukawa, Hirugami, Semi, Tsukishima
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Lost memes.
@truethes asked: ❛ wait, you’re leaving already? ❜ & 'do you have a ride home?' / yamaken might have one lined up quicker than haru would, but...
The apprehension in Haru's tone startles, causing an odd sting in the blond's heart, and it's a wonder why the other would ever want him, of all people, to stay. To spend more time together with, as if they were close. The concept doesn't make any sense (why would anyone willingly wish to spend time with a former "friend" who has previously shattered their trust into a million pieces for allegedly no reason? who, even now, seems to continue to purposefully hinder their way to happiness? he may not be the brightest socially, but even Haru couldn't possibly be that stupid), therefore Yamaken blames the bizarre timbre of his voice to simply having heard things and refuses to reply to the first query. It was obvious that he was leaving even without it receiving an affirmation from his end, wasn't it?
Fingers busy themselves to write a message to his usual driver, and although he hears Haru's subsequent question, quieter now, unsure and almost sheepish (what an odd sound from someone so typically brazen), Yamaken only grants it an answer after clicking send. ❛ I d--- ❜ do, 'I do' is what he sets out to say before his gaze rises from his phone and lands on Haru's visage, graced with a downright miserable, pleading expression. And it appears... strangely authentic, too. Surely, though, after everything that has transpired between the two of them these past few years, Haru wouldn't want him to stay just because, right? There must have been a misunderstanding, or perhaps an ulterior motive. Something he desires to gain from this interaction. Not a bona fide, legitimate inclination.
...Right?
The blond forces himself to cough, to make it seem as though he's been interrupted rather than changed his mind halfway through the delivery, and he can't bring himself to look the brunette in the eyes whilst he corrects continues his statement, a hand brought to the back of his neck in a subconscious motion while the other one hurries to delete the message he'd sent seconds prior, before the driver has a chance to read it (a race against time, for such a ridiculous reason). ❛ ---didn't say that. I was about to go order another smoothie. ❜ Yet the stand they had purchased theirs from is now two streets away, and there is none in their immediate vicinity. Will Haru believe this blatant lie? Or worse yet, will they have to go all the way back for him to buy another to keep up the pretenses?
Actually... why is he thinking about this, or doing this to begin with? He had been ready to leave, a mere few minutes away from the freedom of his house and the peace of his room. Why did he have to suddenly change his mind, just because of a dubious look on Haru's face?
The silence that ensues is awkward, with Yamaken half-intending to walk away and half-anchoring himself on his current spot, and he isn't quite confident in neither his decision nor in where this interaction is supposed to go from here. His eyes are glued to the ground, to the shops on the other side of the road, to the kids holding their parents' hands as they walk by them, and to everyone and everything that isn't Haru.
This is so moronic.
Subtly glancing towards his companion in an attempt to gauge the situation, Yamaken figures his best bet is to remain assertive, as per his default attitude (albeit the act is a bit forced during this particular instance). He straightens his back out, the hand previously messing with his strands of hair now poised on his hip as he assuredly declares, head held high. ❛ You're in luck today. I happen to have some time to spare before I have to head back, and I might as well use it to keep you company, since I'm already here and all. ❜
Geez... why is he doing this?
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