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Yasusada

I'd rather be doing kendo

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[sharplydressed]

[Look... Yes. Kashuu doesn't have to make sense or be fair!! When is he ever either of those things, anyway!

He also flicks Yasusada's forehead at that, albeit lightly.]

Jerk. You're gonna end up making your own special breakfast at this rate.

[Untrue... Even if he looks huffy, he's glad to be able to settle back into normalcy with Yasusada.]

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[He is a jerk, and he's laughing... or he would be, if he had the strength for it. He doesn't try to hide his smile, though.]

You'd better be prepared to carry me around while I do, then. [HIS FOOT HATES HIM KASHUU have you forgotten already, gosh!! Rude.

He quiets down for a minute, then, and while he still doesn't open his eyes or move in any way, it's clear from his demeanor that he's settling down for real.

When he speaks again, it's soft, a quiet admission protected by this fragile peace.]

...I love you too. [He knows it's unnecessary to say it out loud, knows that Kashuu already knows it perfectly well, but still.] More than anything.

[sharplydressed]

You can walk yourself if you're gonna insult my cooking!

[No, he's definitely going to spoil Yasusada with breakfast in bed, since he knows (or is at least pretty sure) that he'll wake up first.

This softness is really welcome, though. What a butthead, daring to be so adorable... There's a little laugh, feather-light, and he smooths down Yasusada's hair one final time.]

Go to sleep already, would you?

[Before he has the chance to get tsun, dammit.]