[So Zuko can come up with hypothetical things, but clearly not for fun. Gokudera just keeps rubbing at his head, then there’s an arm around his shoulders. He can’t come up with good conversation, is so far from comfortable, and while Zuko is touching him, which is expected, honestly… Gokudera is not having a good time. He’s trying and failing.]
Fine.
[He’s too irritable to be patient. Whatever.
Gokudera stares on at the fairy food, knowing he can’t eat it. His hand drops from his head and those cuticles are being nibbled at while he stares off with a clearly frustrated expression.]
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[So Zuko can come up with hypothetical things, but clearly not for fun. Gokudera just keeps rubbing at his head, then there’s an arm around his shoulders. He can’t come up with good conversation, is so far from comfortable, and while Zuko is touching him, which is expected, honestly… Gokudera is not having a good time. He’s trying and failing.]
Fine.
[He’s too irritable to be patient. Whatever.
Gokudera stares on at the fairy food, knowing he can’t eat it. His hand drops from his head and those cuticles are being nibbled at while he stares off with a clearly frustrated expression.]