Shirasu didn't manage to land a hit on him physically, but emotionally? Tenka isn't sure if he's heard anything more devastating and shocking than being told that the man he'd considered his best friend for 10 years had not only betrayed their family by putting his brothers in danger, but had also been the catalyst of so much tragedy. The reason why Tenka can't walk, the reason why Chuutarou never knew their parents, the reason why Sousei left, the reason why Soramaru had to grow up so fast - all of it because of Shirasu.
Tenka had to take a walk even after he and the other man had finished talking, but it didn't take him long to realize that more than anything else in this world, he just wanted to go home.
So he found himself in their dark, small apartment that looks like the shrine. Then he found himself wandering into Sousei's bedroom before his own - it's not like he would've been able to sleep anyway.
Then in a movement that's become all too natural, he's seating himself on top of a futon that isn't his, but at least he has the decency to use his hand this time to wake up Sousei. He reaches and nudges his partner's shoulder, speaking softly in the dark.]
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Shirasu didn't manage to land a hit on him physically, but emotionally? Tenka isn't sure if he's heard anything more devastating and shocking than being told that the man he'd considered his best friend for 10 years had not only betrayed their family by putting his brothers in danger, but had also been the catalyst of so much tragedy. The reason why Tenka can't walk, the reason why Chuutarou never knew their parents, the reason why Sousei left, the reason why Soramaru had to grow up so fast - all of it because of Shirasu.
Tenka had to take a walk even after he and the other man had finished talking, but it didn't take him long to realize that more than anything else in this world, he just wanted to go home.
So he found himself in their dark, small apartment that looks like the shrine. Then he found himself wandering into Sousei's bedroom before his own - it's not like he would've been able to sleep anyway.
Then in a movement that's become all too natural, he's seating himself on top of a futon that isn't his, but at least he has the decency to use his hand this time to wake up Sousei. He reaches and nudges his partner's shoulder, speaking softly in the dark.]
Hey. I'm home.
[and man, doe she feel fragile]