Chuuya goes still when Mori touches his hair, eyes widening slightly in surprise. He doesn't pull back, though, just waits, letting his boss do whatever he wants. Anything he wants, which is why it's not difficult for him to make a decision here.]
If you think I've earned it, boss, how could I say no?
[He feels his stomach twist with excitement and a little uncertainty. Those signals were impossible to confuse, but this is still -- new. He only grins, though, refusing to show hesitation in front of his boss, and straightens his back, waiting for instructions.
He wets his lips a little.
Is this really what his boss wants? He really hadn't expected it. He's thought about it before, of course, but it would have seemed disrespectful to ever voice.]
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Chuuya goes still when Mori touches his hair, eyes widening slightly in surprise. He doesn't pull back, though, just waits, letting his boss do whatever he wants. Anything he wants, which is why it's not difficult for him to make a decision here.]
If you think I've earned it, boss, how could I say no?
[He feels his stomach twist with excitement and a little uncertainty. Those signals were impossible to confuse, but this is still -- new. He only grins, though, refusing to show hesitation in front of his boss, and straightens his back, waiting for instructions.
He wets his lips a little.
Is this really what his boss wants? He really hadn't expected it. He's thought about it before, of course, but it would have seemed disrespectful to ever voice.]
You know I'll always do anything you ask.