thomas aka jealous girlfriend // for beastthatbearsme, illscreaminstead

[makemebow]

[ Thomas won't lose Chris.

(not to Kaito)

He won't lose, and so he times things. Times it so that when Kaito is due to meet with Chris (and he knows, he always knows), he'll be entering Chris's office to find that Thomas is already there.

(already there and straddling Chris's lap, kissing him almost aggressively and sliding his hands over Chris's torso)

(Chris is his)

(he intends to make sure Kaito knows) ]

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[andstandtall]

[ He waits until they're seated, keeping his ragdoll held at his side and resting it carefully on the table once they're left alone. Shifts, for that, into Thomas, because it's Thomas who needs the doll so much, Thomas who cares for it so much.

When Thomas looks up, when IV focuses on Kaito, the change is... visible. He holds his eyes open wider as Thomas, more childish, more cherub even if he doesn't know that he's doing it. IV is more relaxed - but tense, too, because he can really comprehend the possibilities of what he's going to suggest when he's in this state of mind - and he watches Kaito intently. Watches him and reaches out to knot their fingers together on top of the table.

To present a united front. Make it look more normal; they're just a couple, here, and the only thing odd about them is the ragdoll on the table.

(anchor the both of them, too, don't let anyone see the little tells of the underground) ]

He--

He hurt you.

[ It's a low murmur, like IV is telling himself more than anything. ]

...and-- and Thomas. He made him... he made me that way.

[ IV stumbles over his words, because he's Thomas and Thomas is him but at the same time they're not and he doesn't know how to make it make sense to himself, let alone Kaito. ]

You. You gave me this, though. This side. You brought it out.

Kaito, I--

I need you.

If either of us could ever leave, it would be--

It'd be together.

...would you try? With me?