Bacc))

Gtg))

Kazuya: lays down and cuddles him self up*
He's always with the mask except when he eats or drinks, he even sleeps with it))

Also when he was eating his back was turned to Kowai))

Kazuya: pulls away* ima go to sleep. Night.

Kazuya: yeah...

Geez 🤣))
Kazuya: kinda cries into his shoulders*

Kazuya: ugh. *appears in front of him and tightly hugs Kowai*

Kazuya: repeats, this time louder* can I hug you?

Kazuya: hey umm.... Can I.....hug you? I just really need it.
In mind* for some reason I couldn't hold back the tears like I usually do... But seriously that painting reminds me alot of my old home*

Kazuya: sighs again, small tears were running down his eyes*

Kazuya: yeah. *In a very cold voice. He was holding himself not to rant too much* I'm just tired and that painting revived an old memory. I'm fine now.

Kazuya: comes back* ... *It was very visible something was wrong*

Kazuya: starts eating and quickly finishes. As he does that he gets up with the tray on his hand and closes the door with a bunch of strength*

Kazuya: comes back with food and sighs heavily* ... *sits down on his futon*

Kazuya: I was going to anyways. *leaves the room and shuts the door behind him with a little to much strength*

Kazuya: food. *he said while adjusting the robe*

Kazuya: no. She's probably in her own room.
Stretches, the robe he was wearing, falling a bit to his shoulders*
Well im tired and hungry so wanna get food?

Kazuya: I have no clue.

Kazuya: walks past him* it reminds me of a place... *Touches the painting softly and looks at it sadly*

Kazuya: gets reeeeeeally close*