[Excuse me? Sasuke looks down at the foot that has kicked him, brow furrowed, sullenness tempted to set in—until he realizes that this is almost the same dynamic he'd have with Naruto. And that nostalgia stings, more than he expects.
That declaration, too. It's almost uncanny the similarities, even if their personalities differ greatly. Ichigo more prickly; Naruto more... energetic, optimistic. Both stubborn. Both committed.]
Do you? [He watches the other boy, chin tipped down.] You don't feel that way. I wouldn't expect you to.
[Pretty sure liking men is the exception to the norm, or at least that's what he's come to assume. Cy is an outlier and must not be counted.]
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That declaration, too. It's almost uncanny the similarities, even if their personalities differ greatly. Ichigo more prickly; Naruto more... energetic, optimistic. Both stubborn. Both committed.]
Do you? [He watches the other boy, chin tipped down.] You don't feel that way. I wouldn't expect you to.
[Pretty sure liking men is the exception to the norm, or at least that's what he's come to assume. Cy is an outlier and must not be counted.]