[How does he tell Atsushi that he doesn’t have complete faith in the Natha like he does, especially when the guy sounds so sure of everything? Maybe in the past he would’ve said exactly what was on his mind without hesitation, but some part of him wants to spare Atsushi the assholish hope crushing Chuuya knows that he’s capable of. Besides, maybe everything will turn out okay! There’s really no way to know just yet.]
Maybe. We’ll see.
[Chuuya is too tired to think about the future in too much depth right now, so he’ll just close his eyes and enjoy Atsushi’s warmth for a while...
But apparently sleep isn’t happening, and it’s making Chuuya incredibly restless.]
...tch. There’s no booze around here, is there? Can’t really go to the cafeteria nude.
[Maybe he’ll just press closer to Atsushi instead, as if it’s some kind of substitute for his usual form of escapism.]
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[How does he tell Atsushi that he doesn’t have complete faith in the Natha like he does, especially when the guy sounds so sure of everything? Maybe in the past he would’ve said exactly what was on his mind without hesitation, but some part of him wants to spare Atsushi the assholish hope crushing Chuuya knows that he’s capable of. Besides, maybe everything will turn out okay! There’s really no way to know just yet.]
Maybe. We’ll see.
[Chuuya is too tired to think about the future in too much depth right now, so he’ll just close his eyes and enjoy Atsushi’s warmth for a while...
But apparently sleep isn’t happening, and it’s making Chuuya incredibly restless.]
...tch. There’s no booze around here, is there? Can’t really go to the cafeteria nude.
[Maybe he’ll just press closer to Atsushi instead, as if it’s some kind of substitute for his usual form of escapism.]
Are you gonna sleep?