[ Gintoki breath catches in his throat when she says that. Ugh. This was so disgusting— opening up like this, talking things through. To top it all off, she's being affectionate again.
That's it. It's fine. Gintoki cares for people quickly, so it's not a surprise he cares so much for her.
He doesn't scoff, or huff, or make a usual response when people give him affection. In fact, he relishes in it, cause he isn't sure if anything like this is going to happen again.
He says nothing, watching her wordlessly until she leaves the room and he kicks back, stretching as much as he can against the bed. Gazing at the ceiling, he mutters: ]
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That's it. It's fine.
Gintoki cares for people quickly, so it's not a surprise he cares so much for her.
He doesn't scoff, or huff, or make a usual response when people give him affection. In fact, he relishes in it, cause he isn't sure if anything like this is going to happen again.
He says nothing, watching her wordlessly until she leaves the room and he kicks back, stretching as much as he can against the bed. Gazing at the ceiling, he mutters: ]
Yeah.
I believe in you.
I always will, idiot.