( very gently, gentaro takes the ring and slides it to dice’s ring finger. god it looks so nice on him, bright, shining. showy but not gaudy. )
I suppose it’s official now, don’t you think?
( his heart is in his throat, chest thundering loudly. he won’t cry, can’t cry, looks down at their hands to fight off the moisture collecting on his long lashes. )
An adequate White Day gift? ( because if he doesn’t keep talking he’s going to cry. he’s just that — emotionally overcome and happy. )
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I suppose it’s official now, don’t you think?
( his heart is in his throat, chest thundering loudly. he won’t cry, can’t cry, looks down at their hands to fight off the moisture collecting on his long lashes. )
An adequate White Day gift? ( because if he doesn’t keep talking he’s going to cry. he’s just that — emotionally overcome and happy. )