volatiletempest: (Snarky.)
volatiletempest ([personal profile] volatiletempest) wrote 2012-09-18 08:44 am (UTC)

“Suit yourself.” It was less work for him all in all.

He didn’t care about what Mukuro believed in one way or another. He could scoff and ridicule as much as he wanted to, but it wouldn’t change a single thing. Not that he was going to precisely word it as such anyway. Action had proven to be a more impressive contender when it came to teaching the Mist Guardian.

With the unlit cigarette dangling from his lips, Gokudera turned his attention to the awkward position his guest was in. That just wouldn’t do at all, now would it? It was admittedly an amusing sight to behold, however – the once powerful illusionist now a limp noodle on an armchair. He had half a mind to leave him there to his own workings, but he didn’t want to have to cater to him later on if anything… misfortunate should happen.

Gathering him into his arms once more, he presented him with a satisfied smile as he carried him over to his bed. "Vuoi andare a dormire?” He laid him slowly on top of the changed comforter, careful not to hurt him. The time will come when he’d realize exactly how good he was to him. Time and patience was all that was needed.

Time and patience.

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