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WELCOME TO YOUR PRIVATE CHANNEL, NINEHEADED. FOR SECURE COMMUNICATION, USE 009.21.328.89 *** NineHeaded has joined 009.21.328.89 <NineHeaded> this is kuzuryuu fuyuhiko. <NineHeaded> you're probbaly better off coming to find me than leaving a message on this piece ofshit. <NineHeaded> but whatever. if it's not stupid,i'll get back to you whenever i open my laptop again.

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[If Fuyuhiko were the hugging type, he would most definitely be crushing the demon's bones right about now. But he's not, so they're both safe from such an embarrassing display. Not that Fuyuhiko isn't being embarrassing all on his own. The entire time Gundam is talking, his eye is fixed on the ring on his hand, unable to look away. He doesn't even seem to be blinking. By the end of the explanation, he almost looks as though he's on the verge of tears.]

[He doesn't actually cry, of course, but what the hell. This is really touching? Nerdy, yes. But touching and probably the nicest present he's ever gotten. Not only is it exactly his style, but there's a deeper meaning behind it? Even if he's pretty sure that stones won't help his lunar problem, it's the thought that counts. What the fuck. Who gave you the right to do this, Gundam?]

Kyoudai, I... [Op, wait. Hold on. He's just going to run his sleeve over his eyes real quick for no particular reason. Also he did not just sound choked up just then? You're hearing things. See, he can talk just fine...]

[...just fine. In a second. Hold on. There's dust in his throat. Let him just clear that out real quick.]

Thank you. I'll cherish this, always.

[If it weren't for the fact that he gets sausage fingers every night, he'd probably only take it off to sleep. But alas. Sausage fingers means he's gonna have to figure something else out at night.

[hamham]

[Hey, give the stones a chance! Maybe if you believe they'll help, then they will. Mind over matter!

But a reaction like that...he doesn't even realize that he raises a hand to his chest. Did his heart just skip a beat? He's pretty sure it did. Maybe even a couple. He meant for this gift to really mean something, to not only be equal to what he was given before but tell the were exactly how he feels, but was prepared for it to mostly be brushed off too. Not in a bad way, mind you! It's not like he was waiting for Fuyuhiko to tell him it was stupid or something, just...he wasn't sure if it would have as much of a weight as he was trying to give it.

It clearly did though. And then for him to be so straightforward with his thanks - he's going to cherish it - catches him even more off guard. Gundam's never had a gift accepted from him with so much feeling before. Granted, he also hasn't given many gifts out, but still.

He nods at first, unsure of what to say in reply. And a little unsure if he can keep his voice steady or not. His chest feels like it's full of butterflies or birds or something, with how relieved and grateful he is.]

You're welcome.

[In the end, he just goes with the simplest answer. There are so many other things he wants to say, but he can't really find the words to express them.

You're very important to him, Fuyuhiko. He hopes that message, too, was communicated clearly with this gift. Because it just doesn't seem like there are any words that could adequately describe that.]

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[That sounds fake, but whatever.]

[What isn't fake at all though is all this brotherly affection going on between the two boys. Don't worry, Gundam, message received. He can tell that he's important to you, and he hopes that you understand that the same can also be said of you. You're his first friend and his sworn blood brother, effectively making you just as important as any member of his family and Peko.]

[He nods and makes an affirmative little noise, twisting the ring a little bit on his finger to admire it from different angles. This is really such a nice present, what the hell... After about a minute of that, he goes back to finishing his food. Because it would be bad if that got cold? And he needs a minute to get over all these gross feelings. He's pretty sure Gundam probably does too.]

[Let's just eat and not talk about our feelings, like real men. This seems like a good plan to Fuyuhiko.]

[hamham]

[Look at them. Being real men. Because that's what they are! Except Gundam of course can't keep quiet for long. After a few bites of his food, he speaks up.]

By the way, how does it fit? I borrowed one of your rings whilst you slumbered a while ago to use as a reference, but he mentioned he may be able to adjust it if it's needed.

[Sorry, he just can't stew in his own feelings. He may not be talking about them, but he's gotta talk at least a little.]

[impheired]

[UGH. LET HIM FINISH HIS FOOD AND STEW IN HIS STUPID FEELINGS.]

...I was wondering how you managed to get the right size. [He twists it a little on his finger, as if double checking the size.] Yeah, it fits fine.

[hamham]

[NO. HE REFUSES TO STEW IN HIS OWN FEELINGS ALONE.]

Kehehe...demons are extremely resourceful, kyoudai. That part of the equation was the easiest to complete. Everything else was far more difficult.

[Deciding on the stones, on the design...he started this weeks ago. Not only to give his jeweler plenty of time to complete it, but because it was seriously just so hard to decide how he wanted it to look, and what Fuyuhiko would like.]

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[BE A MAN, KYOUDAI.]

Well, either way...I appreciate it, s-so...

[Nope, okay, the feelings are back. He's just going to shove the little bit of his burger that's left into his mouth so he doesn't have to talk anymore. He has to use his mouth to chew, can't talk! Cannot be done.]

[hamham]

[NO.

But alright, alright. He gives him a smile and then moves to start finishing his salad. He'll let you recover a little. Better recover quick though, both of you will eventually run out of things to eat!]