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yusuke kitagawa

"I can't get to the phone right now. Please leave a message and I will respond post-haste."

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You wouldn’t have been able to run forever.

[ YUSUKE THAT SOUNDS OMINOUS?? ]

If you’d been ignoring me I would’ve asked why, if it was ongoing. But still, if it’s involving your own health and well-being...

[ He’d hope that he wouldn’t have waited until he was on death’s door to come along and have this conversation in some way, shape or form. Still, he ended up here one way or another. ]

If the mark is fading does that mean you’re feeling a little better...?

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... You're fuckin terrifying, you know that?

[He's so amused, bury him here.]

And... yeah. [Pulling his hand away from Yusuke's bangs, he presses the back of his hand against his forehead, gauging his own temperature.] Don't feel as hot? I think?

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[ ??? IT’S ONLY LOGICAL?! ]

How is my finding you to check up on you “terrifying”...?

[ He stares for a moment, before sliding his hand under Sanji’s and pressing it palm down to his forehead, feeling slightly cooler skin there. If he had a fever, it’s definitely cooling. ]

No, I would agree. You’re cooling down.

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[NOPE he's not answering that question, only offering a wide grin as Yusuke checks his temperature. He'll dislodge the hand from his forehead after that, shaking his head a little and disrupting his bangs, but that's only so he can return to resting it against Yusuke's shoulder again.]

Arrête d'être mignon, Renard.

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[ Mm. That’s that then. He’s warm and cosy; he’s not about to be down one boyfriend due to said boyfriend’s stupidity and hopefully no one else will be barrelling through the living room looking for games consoles, so... it’s tempting to give into that weary, sleepy feeling now. It feels safe to.

...

Or it will do, after he tweaks Sanji’s ear. ]

Still not fluent in French. 「 I will just revert to Japanese, surely we’ve done this enough times by now... 」

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Exactly why I keep telling ya to learn.

[he will accept no excuses today, thank you.]

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[ Immediately, from somewhere around Sanji’s collarbone: ]

And how’s the Japanese going?

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I'll learn it as soon as someone nukes kanji into orbit.

[Sanji why are you like this.]

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And I will learn French when you stop assigning genders to inanimate objects.

[ What if they got it wrong? That’d just be rude. ]

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[Yusuke is definitely going to feel a smirk against his shoulder.]

Guess we're stuck playing this game a bit longer then, eh?

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「 I am okay with that. 」

[ And he likes the implication of that... "a while". That neither of them are going anywhere. ]