Ishigaki's mind had already gone through all the stages of denial and acceptance- doubly so- but not long after he perks his head up at the sound of a familiar tone, and a wide grin spreads on his face that he can't control.
"Midousuji!" he chirps, his body finally relaxing- relief. He had just finished his second glass while waiting, so his voice comes out higher than he would like. He's not in as bad of shape as Shinkai, but he's in a good mood, perhaps the perfect balance between the drastic difference in the friends in front of him.
"Midousuji-kun." Fukutomi adds, flatly, face unchanging. Shinkai greets him as well, giving him a goofy smile. By then, the two were out of their seats. Fukutomi has a strong hold on Shinkai as his boyfriend staggers around- his feet having trouble deciding on where to go.
"Aw, don't be so uptight." It's no surprise to Ishigaki that that's the first thing to come to Midousuji's mind. He pays no mind to Midousuji's familiar ill-mannered way of introducing his presence to the table. "Wait- you don't drink? I guess that's not shocking... I forget how young you are."
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"Midousuji!" he chirps, his body finally relaxing- relief. He had just finished his second glass while waiting, so his voice comes out higher than he would like. He's not in as bad of shape as Shinkai, but he's in a good mood, perhaps the perfect balance between the drastic difference in the friends in front of him.
"Midousuji-kun." Fukutomi adds, flatly, face unchanging. Shinkai greets him as well, giving him a goofy smile. By then, the two were out of their seats. Fukutomi has a strong hold on Shinkai as his boyfriend staggers around- his feet having trouble deciding on where to go.
"Aw, don't be so uptight." It's no surprise to Ishigaki that that's the first thing to come to Midousuji's mind. He pays no mind to Midousuji's familiar ill-mannered way of introducing his presence to the table. "Wait- you don't drink? I guess that's not shocking... I forget how young you are."