[ Sunny feels his body tense up when Shoyo clasps him and he sucks in a breath, holding it. He's going to have to get used to people like this again, because although Shoyo acts A LOT like Kel, he hasn't seen Kel in so long.. so.. it's almost like he has to learn how to deal with someone like this again.
After a moment, though, Sunny can feel his lips wobble into a awkward looking smile. He's.. silently thankful that Shoyo isn't judging him for his childish interest.]
[ shoyo is the type to roll with the fun, and as a ball boy— almost certainly everything on the childish spectrum is still fun. good, so you know what that means?
hopping on the couch and gently dog piling both pooka and dog. yay! ]
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shoyo clasps his hands on the resting boy’s shoulders, since his arms and hands probably harbor a little guy made of cake and sugar. ]
We should make a box fort and take pictures!
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After a moment, though, Sunny can feel his lips wobble into a awkward looking smile. He's.. silently thankful that Shoyo isn't judging him for his childish interest.]
... Okay.
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hopping on the couch and gently dog piling both pooka and dog. yay! ]