"Definitely not," Shouichi agreed, but gave no straight answer to the man's question. He moved his knee from between Byakura's legs to outside them, then smoothly slid forward to sit on the man's lap. "None of this can go on record after all."
And then he fell silent, just staring at his best friend. Once he boarded that plane to Japan there would be no turning back-- not that he'd ever had that choice, knew he didn't, since the day he'd regained his memories. Shouichi slid one of his hands to Byakuran's face, lightly mapping it and memorizing it.
"I'll miss you," he said seriously, with an immense amount of honesty he alone would ever know and appreciate.
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Date: 2012-04-03 03:08 am (UTC)And then he fell silent, just staring at his best friend. Once he boarded that plane to Japan there would be no turning back-- not that he'd ever had that choice, knew he didn't, since the day he'd regained his memories. Shouichi slid one of his hands to Byakuran's face, lightly mapping it and memorizing it.
"I'll miss you," he said seriously, with an immense amount of honesty he alone would ever know and appreciate.