[it's almost too perfect like this. keigo didn't want to move. if there wasn't anyone possibly watching them, he would give all the honesty to dabi right then and there. but, they needed privacy. keigo can only be truthful and honest to dabi alone.
he doubts his former lover would allow him to touch like this again. it might be a struggle to actually pull away. honestly, he doesn't think he can do it.
how can he move away from the one thing that he's been craving for months now?
but, he does look up to meet dabi's gaze, giving a nod when the former villain mentions his own place. he kind of knew the specifics to it. a house to call your own. right now, he has a shabby and tiny apartment. something temporary. he doesn't spend much of any time within it. he's only been inside it once, honestly.
after all, he didn't need a home. this is...temporary.
at least, he keeps telling himself that.
but, dabi seems to have it nicely made for himself. unless the todorokis' were responsible for the home being placed on the beach. keigo wasn't exactly sure. they generally kept to themselves regarding the details of touya todoroki being placed in san junipero.
briefly, he looks to his wrist for the watch there.]
It's a little after nine-thirty. We have a few hours.
[that should be enough to explain it all. keigo hopes so, anyway. who knows if he would make it to next week. the line he was treading on was very thin by now. each day could be his last.]
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Date: 2021-03-03 01:36 am (UTC)he doubts his former lover would allow him to touch like this again. it might be a struggle to actually pull away. honestly, he doesn't think he can do it.
how can he move away from the one thing that he's been craving for months now?
but, he does look up to meet dabi's gaze, giving a nod when the former villain mentions his own place. he kind of knew the specifics to it. a house to call your own. right now, he has a shabby and tiny apartment. something temporary. he doesn't spend much of any time within it. he's only been inside it once, honestly.
after all, he didn't need a home. this is...temporary.
at least, he keeps telling himself that.
but, dabi seems to have it nicely made for himself. unless the todorokis' were responsible for the home being placed on the beach. keigo wasn't exactly sure. they generally kept to themselves regarding the details of touya todoroki being placed in san junipero.
briefly, he looks to his wrist for the watch there.]
It's a little after nine-thirty. We have a few hours.
[that should be enough to explain it all. keigo hopes so, anyway. who knows if he would make it to next week. the line he was treading on was very thin by now. each day could be his last.]
It's not far?