[That reaction is exactly why Kurama wanted to let him find out about the photo in person instead of through a text when he might be alone. Kurama gathers in the peep being pushed at him, letting the two miniature buns sniff at each other curiously. One hand corrals them gently in his lap.
The other reaches to touch Akechi's shoulder, just a little hesitant, uncertain if the gesture will be welcome, but concerned. Even though this isn't the same Goro Akechi, the idea of ignoring this show of emotion is almost repulsive.
Kurama doesn't doubt that too many people have done that already in his life.]
Go- No, you'll probably prefer Akechi now, won't you? This...wasn't any trouble for me. Certainly not against how important this could be to you.
[If this were his Goro, Kurama would follow him. But it's not, and so he pushes down the instinct to be there for him, and waits on the couch, distractedly stroking the peeps. Reminding himself both that he was starting more or less from square one, and that the end goal was friendship this time.]
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Date: 2018-04-18 12:15 am (UTC)The other reaches to touch Akechi's shoulder, just a little hesitant, uncertain if the gesture will be welcome, but concerned. Even though this isn't the same Goro Akechi, the idea of ignoring this show of emotion is almost repulsive.
Kurama doesn't doubt that too many people have done that already in his life.]
Go- No, you'll probably prefer Akechi now, won't you? This...wasn't any trouble for me. Certainly not against how important this could be to you.
[If this were his Goro, Kurama would follow him. But it's not, and so he pushes down the instinct to be there for him, and waits on the couch, distractedly stroking the peeps. Reminding himself both that he was starting more or less from square one, and that the end goal was friendship this time.]