[Oh come now, Dazai can't possibly wait until after their train ride to get an answer!
A quick glance around provided a solution to their predicament. Nodding to himself, Dazai shoved his own popsicle back in his mouth and pulled Bedivere even further down the street and into a phone booth, squeezing in after Bedivere and closing the door behind him.
He pulled the popsicle out of his mouth with a relish.]
There. [The height difference meant little, he told himself, if he was the one pushing Bedivere up the wall. Sort of. Feeling his Servant's solid build pressed against him absolutely no favors. Fuck.] We're not in public.
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Date: 2020-10-29 03:35 am (UTC)A quick glance around provided a solution to their predicament. Nodding to himself, Dazai shoved his own popsicle back in his mouth and pulled Bedivere even further down the street and into a phone booth, squeezing in after Bedivere and closing the door behind him.
He pulled the popsicle out of his mouth with a relish.]
There. [The height difference meant little, he told himself, if he was the one pushing Bedivere up the wall. Sort of. Feeling his Servant's solid build pressed against him absolutely no favors. Fuck.] We're not in public.