[ haruichi laughs, a tinkling thing as he settles back and watches kenta try to work his way out of his chair prison. he's absolutely no help, considering all he does is watch, but it's cute and hey, he got himself into this mess. he can work himself out too.
as for his question, though, he hums, a thoughtful little noise. watching kenta make him dinner for victory sounds nice, but he has been gone all day, and haruichi's been alone on one of his offseason days. ] Would we be eating under here, too?
[ his teasing's affectionate, though, and he effortlessly pulls himself out from underneath the table (benefit of being tiny) and now, finally, comes across to offer zono his hand. ] We can do it tomorrow.
[ "you're definitely not getting out of it, though" is in his tone, though he can convey it with a smile. ]
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as for his question, though, he hums, a thoughtful little noise. watching kenta make him dinner for victory sounds nice, but he has been gone all day, and haruichi's been alone on one of his offseason days. ] Would we be eating under here, too?
[ his teasing's affectionate, though, and he effortlessly pulls himself out from underneath the table (benefit of being tiny) and now, finally, comes across to offer zono his hand. ] We can do it tomorrow.
[ "you're definitely not getting out of it, though" is in his tone, though he can convey it with a smile. ]