[ wait, what?! look, haru's dealt with a lot of Weird Shit in his life, especially lately, but tarou suddenly feeling affectionate is topping the list today. it just doesn't happen. tarou is serious and solemn and a little removed from the world, being an oodachi forged for the gods. so honestly, haru doesn't have any time to react-- he's too busy staring in some mix of disbelief and faint horror (is this really tarou..?) at the--is he laughing?!--tall spirit. the next thing he knows, he's swept into a hug.
haru isn't ashamed. he actually squeaks a little. he wasn't really expecting his day to go like this, after all. ]
T-Tarou-san.. [ what the heck.. still, his arms come up after a moment to hesitantly return it. maybe he hasn't been giving him enough attention?? it's so hard to tell, he's so quiet..
well, whatever. he tightens his own arms, tilting his chin up to peer up at the oodachi. ] .. Are you feeling okay?
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haru isn't ashamed. he actually squeaks a little. he wasn't really expecting his day to go like this, after all. ]
T-Tarou-san.. [ what the heck.. still, his arms come up after a moment to hesitantly return it. maybe he hasn't been giving him enough attention?? it's so hard to tell, he's so quiet..
well, whatever. he tightens his own arms, tilting his chin up to peer up at the oodachi. ] .. Are you feeling okay?