[ it could be the end of this — sasuke, too cowardly to meet his challenge, and yet laurent knows that sasuke is anything but. the thrum of nervous anticipation grips him, his heart battering against his chest. he knows it's coming when the handle rattles once, and still he starts, wide-eyed, heat lancing through him. unwelcome.
he doesn't have to let him in. he could stay right here, watching maru waddle toward her cat tower — a tree made of giant flowers to sit on — and sasuke will eventually leave. he will not force himself in.
it doesn't take long for him to act. he unfolds himself from the bed, silent steps carrying him to the door. when he opens it, the expression that greets sasuke is that of an animal ready to kill. ]
Did you like it, when you kissed me? [ he's still wearing the cat ears, a few strands of blond having escaped the band to brush his cheeks. he steps away like a leopard feigning disinterest. ] Was it everything you wanted with Naruto?
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he doesn't have to let him in. he could stay right here, watching maru waddle toward her cat tower — a tree made of giant flowers to sit on — and sasuke will eventually leave. he will not force himself in.
it doesn't take long for him to act. he unfolds himself from the bed, silent steps carrying him to the door. when he opens it, the expression that greets sasuke is that of an animal ready to kill. ]
Did you like it, when you kissed me? [ he's still wearing the cat ears, a few strands of blond having escaped the band to brush his cheeks. he steps away like a leopard feigning disinterest. ] Was it everything you wanted with Naruto?