29th bomb || Hayato Gokudera || [in person] || Backdated to Thursday

[andsuddenlydynamite]

[After letting a rather distinctive scream from the morgue of the manor, Hayato had hastily scrambled up to the main floor. Shakily, he wandered through the halls, completely disoriented and very jumpy. He had his hands defensively wrapped around his stomach which is slathered in dried blood, as are his pants, and right shoulder.

After stumbling about the halls for a while he simply leans against the wall and slides down it into a sitting position as he tried to wrap his head around what happened...]

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[deeplymeaningless]

[Ryuutaro didn't know what to do either. He didn't know what they could talk, there was just nothing to say, but at the same time he was afraid of the silence.
He needed proof that Hayato was alive, every single moment and if he was silent the paranoia just took over.]

...do you want to stay with me for the next time?

[For them both, he couldn't imagine Hayato being fine on his own and as for himself... he'd be damned if he let Hayato out of his sight for long]

[andsuddenlydynamite]

[He breaks his gaze on the floor to look up at Ryuutaro, and he nodded slowly, just so glad for Ryuutaro's company. It was reassurance to himself that he was alive as well.]

I'd like that a lot...

[He looks back down to the floor again]

thanks...