[ otouto, meanwhile, is still young and naive--plus, if the witch isn't a liar, then there's no way that his former housemate (hemingway, now) wouldn't be here. after all, otouto had wished for his big brother's happiness, and lately, he knows one thing in the world that definitely makes him happy.
so he hurries up to the bathhouse, small feet pattering up the stairs light as air until he comes out of the roof door, and sure enough, there he is. blonde hair, glasses, even the sword.
otouto's heart melts, just a little bit. his brother has said (never to his face) that otouto's smile can be disarming, because it's simply so pure, so joyful, and this is one of those moments. he brightens all over as he approaches, even more than usual with his pink eyes exposed from his recent haircut. ] Hemingway-san!
[ if there's one thing that otouto values more than anything else, it's family. his family in holly heights had been just that. ]
literally almost a month later i'm so sorry
so he hurries up to the bathhouse, small feet pattering up the stairs light as air until he comes out of the roof door, and sure enough, there he is. blonde hair, glasses, even the sword.
otouto's heart melts, just a little bit. his brother has said (never to his face) that otouto's smile can be disarming, because it's simply so pure, so joyful, and this is one of those moments. he brightens all over as he approaches, even more than usual with his pink eyes exposed from his recent haircut. ] Hemingway-san!
[ if there's one thing that otouto values more than anything else, it's family. his family in holly heights had been just that. ]