[Tim followed Majima over to the couch, sitting down on it after him while still holding his hand and smiling at him like a fucking idiot. God, he loved this werewolf crime man. And he'd known that for a while, he'd been head-over-heels for this guy for months, but right now? They were going to have the Talk. And unlike a lot of other Talks, this was the good kind-- the kind that hopefully, at some point, was going to result in him becoming Mr. Timothy... wait. Would someone take somebody else's name? Did they do that in Japan?]
[Tim made a mental note: ask about name changes in Japan.]
[He'd been so focused on Majima and the contents of the previous text messages that he hadn't even noticed the tea and snacks.]
Oh, yeah, sure. I'll get some, you just. Just go ahead, keep going.
[Except he kind of didn't want to let go of Majima's hand? But he'd have to do that to get himself some tea. Dilemmas.]
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[Tim made a mental note: ask about name changes in Japan.]
[He'd been so focused on Majima and the contents of the previous text messages that he hadn't even noticed the tea and snacks.]
Oh, yeah, sure. I'll get some, you just. Just go ahead, keep going.
[Except he kind of didn't want to let go of Majima's hand? But he'd have to do that to get himself some tea. Dilemmas.]