Shiro rolls his eyes and gathers up the blanket. "Haven't you been enough of a punching bag today? Stupid idiot."
Fine. He'll come to bed. But only because you're well on your way to weaponizing that puppy-dog look.
But when he gets back to the cubicle, it's not much better. Wrapping himself back up into the blanket like a Hollow burrito, Shiro keeps to one side, the side that Ichigo's stuff is not on.
Pain is the only way you'll learn. Learn that it's not ok to go and get yourself beaten up to try and prove a point. So you can make us worry and think get away with it. You just keep running into that electric fence, Ichigo. Shiro thinks you'll learn... eventually. On Shiro's end, it's just bitterness. Bitterness over Ichigo's apparent choice. If you really loved him, you wouldn't make him fucking worry so much.
Then, as a preemptive measure; "Touch me and you lose your hand."
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Date: 2012-03-04 08:57 am (UTC)Fine. He'll come to bed. But only because you're well on your way to weaponizing that puppy-dog look.
But when he gets back to the cubicle, it's not much better. Wrapping himself back up into the blanket like a Hollow burrito, Shiro keeps to one side, the side that Ichigo's stuff is not on.
Pain is the only way you'll learn. Learn that it's not ok to go and get yourself beaten up to try and prove a point. So you can make us worry and think get away with it. You just keep running into that electric fence, Ichigo. Shiro thinks you'll learn... eventually. On Shiro's end, it's just bitterness. Bitterness over Ichigo's apparent choice. If you really loved him, you wouldn't make him fucking worry so much.
Then, as a preemptive measure; "Touch me and you lose your hand."