[ he makes a small, mock-disgruntled noise at the tug, but tilts his head into it, anyway. he catches sight of the pink out of the corner of his eye-- it's still kind of surprising when he remembers it's there. ]
It's not gray hair I have to be worried about, apparently..
[ he falls silent again for a few moments, though, peering up at kashuu again, before nodding. ] I just-- want to be certain that you and Yamato-kun are okay, too. [ kashuu usually comes to haru for comfort when he needs it, but yamato holds himself back a lot. whether it's because he doesn't think of haru as someone who can give him that comfort, or because he doesn't think himself worthy of it, he just.. doesn't know. ]
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It's not gray hair I have to be worried about, apparently..
[ he falls silent again for a few moments, though, peering up at kashuu again, before nodding. ] I just-- want to be certain that you and Yamato-kun are okay, too. [ kashuu usually comes to haru for comfort when he needs it, but yamato holds himself back a lot. whether it's because he doesn't think of haru as someone who can give him that comfort, or because he doesn't think himself worthy of it, he just.. doesn't know. ]