[ haruichi could have predicted that one happening to the very second if he was a little more sober: even without his full mental functions he just ducks wisely out of the way before he gets caught in the crossfire. haruichi's short enough that they can battle it out over his head without much trouble, and it's kinda hard to look away.
leaning back a little doesn't mean he's totally out of it, though; he's still got both of their hands laced in his, and from where he's watching this, he leans a little to the side and presses a fluttery kiss to eijun's shoulder where it happens to be in reach, like he couldn't resist doing it.
there are some sappy thoughts going on in here somewhere about friendship and having people like furuya and eijun in his life, but for now he's content to play referee and get kisses every now and then. ]
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leaning back a little doesn't mean he's totally out of it, though; he's still got both of their hands laced in his, and from where he's watching this, he leans a little to the side and presses a fluttery kiss to eijun's shoulder where it happens to be in reach, like he couldn't resist doing it.
there are some sappy thoughts going on in here somewhere about friendship and having people like furuya and eijun in his life, but for now he's content to play referee and get kisses every now and then. ]