[ it’s a surprise, frankly, and for a moment choso has no idea what to do, what to say, what to even think beyond a simple and brainless little note of how very gentle Toji is when he isn’t out to needle a guy for amusement.
for some reason, this makes choso’s cheeks burn a little more, and his hand curls in Toji’s grip, fingers tucking loosely into the well of his own palm. ]
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for some reason, this makes choso’s cheeks burn a little more, and his hand curls in Toji’s grip, fingers tucking loosely into the well of his own palm. ]
… Can I walk back with you?