[ While Tim grinned at his tea, Majima could smile stupidly back at his boyfriend, the usual sharp set of his features softening. He'd always been something of a sentimental type, but it was a quality he reined in -- couldn't have a soft heart and a career as a gangster, not working under someone like Shimano. Out here, though, there were no such concerns, and Tim was just so goddamn sweet.
It made him want to give Tim those things that apparently no one had bothered to. Treat him right. ]
Do you, uh, have anywhere to sit down?
[ That was it -- something to do that wasn't standing here leaking feelings all over the foyer. He didn't even resist while Jay Catsby covered him in cat hair. ]
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[ While Tim grinned at his tea, Majima could smile stupidly back at his boyfriend, the usual sharp set of his features softening. He'd always been something of a sentimental type, but it was a quality he reined in -- couldn't have a soft heart and a career as a gangster, not working under someone like Shimano. Out here, though, there were no such concerns, and Tim was just so goddamn sweet.
It made him want to give Tim those things that apparently no one had bothered to. Treat him right. ]
Do you, uh, have anywhere to sit down?
[ That was it -- something to do that wasn't standing here leaking feelings all over the foyer. He didn't even resist while Jay Catsby covered him in cat hair. ]