Iori looked up. No matter what could have just happened, one of them would have been hurt. He hated the fact it had to be Ken, but it seemed to be the only way to keep Miyako's heart from being hurt again.
How could he still consider himself a friend after asking that? Nonetheless he still extended his hand and let Ken shake it.
There were million things he wanted to say, but Ken bit his tongue so none of them would slip out. Ken held Iori's cold hand, feeling ailianated at his own hand that gave it a hearty sqeeze. Relectuntly, he let go, though he knew, by letting go he's knew instinctively things won't be same ever again. A shiver run down his spine. He wondered if he should've just pretended nothing had ever happened, instead of facing the consequences.
Not knowing his own expression, he turned around to hide his face from his companion, and he stretched. Not looking back, Ken stretched. "I should probably head back. It's getting late."
He turned around, smiling. "Thank you for coming out. I'll see you later okay?"
[[ OOC: You don't know how this post made me cry T___T Im really crying! OmFg! *adnkjaksbdajd* But was so wonderful! is incredible how you play Ken's role and Iori too! this is so amazing, I really felt Ken and Iori's feelings! Jesuscrist ]]
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How could he still consider himself a friend after asking that? Nonetheless he still extended his hand and let Ken shake it.
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Not knowing his own expression, he turned around to hide his face from his companion, and he stretched. Not looking back, Ken stretched.
"I should probably head back. It's getting late."
He turned around, smiling.
"Thank you for coming out. I'll see you later okay?"
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"If you want to," he said in a whisper.
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Not facing Iori, he raised his hand up to actknowledge his leave.
With his heart stinging, he thought to himself that he'll definately need that sleeping pill tonight.
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