[That is pretty appealing, although it's odd to think of Kakyoin in such a context.]
wow
[A beat, and then:]
wow in a good way not wow in a that's-weird way
[Which just makes him think of he and Bruno in such a context, which is . . . appealing, yeah, of course, but also anxiety-inducing. Polnareff glances over at the figure asleep next to him.]
do me a favor ask kakyoin next time you smoke like if the taste is really that overwhelming
no not with you guys i mean i asked and we talked about sex stuff before i dont care about that
its just weird talking about it now that i've got somebody of my own i guess a boyfriend of my own we still haven't really done anything when i say he's sleeping in my bed i mean he really is just sleeping here
yeah but hang on let's go to the kitchen or something i keep looking over at him and it's weird or i can just go to the kitchen and we can keep texting whichever
[Either way, he's slowly untangling himself from his boyfriend and heading down their not-actually-secret stairway. Hot chocolate might be made.]
[There absolutely is hot chocolate being made, because fuck the temperature, hot chocolate is worth it. He pulls a face as Jotaro arrives, sticking out his tongue pointedly.]
You're a dick, Kujo.
[But there's enough milk boiling for two people, so.]
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