[he absolutely won gay chicken because mineo is currently wrestling with the moral weighing of spitefully making out with your drunk partner when he was apparently totally fine with it and ultimately won
he's
clearly math ladying right now before he just
thunks his head on takeru's shoulder]
.... 'm gonna get you some water, Takeru. Can... you get off me?
[ . . . . loser. mineo just sighs at that and pats takeru's shoulder before he goes to obediently run off and get the two water bottles. maybe if they don't say anything it won't be awkward
(this won't last long mineo is going to come to takeru's door to apologize in the morning)
but for now he'll run back with two water bottles, lightly jogging in like he did hurry
he taps takeru's shoulder with both]
Hey. I grabbed some painkillers too. Keep 'em for your hangover tomorrow.
[ he will take the offered items, opening one of the bottles so he can take a long drink out of it. once he's done, he sets it on the floor next to the couch.
takeru glances at mineo. ]
You can go.
[ he settles back on the couch like he's just going to nap here ]
I'm gonna go and see if I can find a book I'm looking for before I head out. [it's a rare copy of sengoku history. nerd,] But let me know if you need anything else.
[he'll linger just bc takeru's drunk as a skunk but he'll give him space since the library's roomy at least]
[ he doesn't verbally respond, and instead just rolls over onto his side so that he's facing the back of the couch.
takeru doesn't fall asleep, but he also doesn't really wonder about what just happened. it's the privilege of the drunk, right, to not have to question stupid ideas?
...
he closes his eyes and pretends that he's somewhere far away. ]
mineo assumes that he falls asleep easily enough. he finds the book that he's looking for, decides there's no real point in hovering when takeru can do fine on his own and he can text if he really does need anything-
but he'll shrug off his coat before he heads out, throwing it over takeru like a blanket before exiting]
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he's
clearly math ladying right now before he just
thunks his head on takeru's shoulder]
.... 'm gonna get you some water, Takeru. Can... you get off me?
[THIS IS A MESS]
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he slides off of him, and moves so he can lean his head against the arm of the couch. ]
Bring two.
[ water bottles. ]
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(this won't last long mineo is going to come to takeru's door to apologize in the morning)
but for now he'll run back with two water bottles, lightly jogging in like he did hurry
he taps takeru's shoulder with both]
Hey. I grabbed some painkillers too. Keep 'em for your hangover tomorrow.
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takeru glances at mineo. ]
You can go.
[ he settles back on the couch like he's just going to nap here ]
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You don't wanna go back to your room at least? I figure the bed's comfier...
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I'm tired, so I'll stay here.
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before he just sighs and mumbles]
... nah, let's... deal with it tomorrow.
I'm gonna go and see if I can find a book I'm looking for before I head out. [it's a rare copy of sengoku history. nerd,] But let me know if you need anything else.
[he'll linger just bc takeru's drunk as a skunk but he'll give him space since the library's roomy at least]
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takeru doesn't fall asleep, but he also doesn't really wonder about what just happened. it's the privilege of the drunk, right, to not have to question stupid ideas?
...
he closes his eyes and pretends that he's somewhere far away. ]
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mineo assumes that he falls asleep easily enough. he finds the book that he's looking for, decides there's no real point in hovering when takeru can do fine on his own and he can text if he really does need anything-
but he'll shrug off his coat before he heads out, throwing it over takeru like a blanket before exiting]