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armanyo [ he's not sure exactly how it started. one minute he was licking his wounds over a nasty breakup with the girl he thought he'd spend the rest of his life and then the next he was helping his little brother with a school carnival. nothing odd about that. except he met him. that scarf wearing, easy to fluster kid who was focused on making the best of the carnival and always doing the right thing. no cutting corners with him. he was... well he seemed a lot older than a school kid and it was only natural that he and joe hit it off whenever joe helped out after school.
...it's just that that turned into impromptu sushi runs and discourse over media and he was seeing the kid more than his own brother. he tried his best to ignore the poignant states from hibiki because, well, as joe's younger brother and daichi's best friend, the god damn kid was poised to have all the best intel on them both.
so today joe was waiting outside the school gates. totally not for hibiki. they didn't even live together. no he was hoping he'd spot daichi. but hibiki was a great excuse... ]
...it's just that that turned into impromptu sushi runs and discourse over media and he was seeing the kid more than his own brother. he tried his best to ignore the poignant states from hibiki because, well, as joe's younger brother and daichi's best friend, the god damn kid was poised to have all the best intel on them both.
so today joe was waiting outside the school gates. totally not for hibiki. they didn't even live together. no he was hoping he'd spot daichi. but hibiki was a great excuse... ]
