*killua startles when kalluto pulls away from his combing hand like it had struck him, the strands of his raven hair slipping out from between his fingers as quickly as he'd caught them. he's prepared to let him go entirely if he doesn't want him touching him anymore, but conversely he just digs himself deeper into him, burrowing under his other arm. he lifts it slightly, peeking under it to try and meet his brother's eyes again.*
hey, where're you going?
*his hands are held up away from him, palms open in pacification.*
c'mon, let's just talk. *he juts a thumb over his shoulder at the scattered pastry boxes on the picnic blanket.* is that cake up for grabs?
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Date: 2023-09-09 08:06 pm (UTC)hey, where're you going?
*his hands are held up away from him, palms open in pacification.*
c'mon, let's just talk. *he juts a thumb over his shoulder at the scattered pastry boxes on the picnic blanket.* is that cake up for grabs?