This has to happen eventually and Yujin knew as much, but awkwardly talking about the pain the two of them felt was way better than just trying to make sense of something that was, by far, nonsensical and also untypical for both of them. Sure, there had to be a line to draw somewhere, but now he stayed where he was, glanced up at the blonde and his brown eyes, the ones he’d exchange his for in a heartbeat, and felt as if there was a weight lifting from his chest, and only because someone was - very much - shattering that brittle heart of his. Yujin should have expected it, yet he didn’t, which was why he remained where he was and only listened for a good amount of time, just because he could and because nothing would change if he got up and stormed off. “Are you sure you’re fine? I don’t want to bar you from opportunities and I don’t want you to feel like I’m playing you like a fiddle if I sleep with others”, the wolf clarified and gave Richard a reassuring smile, hopefully it did the trick and if it didn’t, well, he tried his best and that was sometimes enough. “But if you’re fine with it, I won’t contest it.” And here he thought that Richard was the jealous type, which he seemingly and all of a sudden, wasn’t, was he now?
Hearing all of that come from Richard felt like a relief, but somehow, it was undermined by the fact that not only was the blonde brutally honest, he also was - very much - trying to find a good explanations fo conflicted and stupid feelings. “I don’t have to be your number one to be important to you, though”, Yujin pointed out and while he wasn’t wrong, important probably wasn’t the right word either. Just because they liked one another for now, this still could fail and turn into nothing, so that was ... basically it, wasn’t it? “That’s fine. If I can help you that way, as some sort of outlet or a break, I’m not opposed. I’m glad you like me too, though”, he said, shoving the glass of water back Richards way - he ought to drink something too. So now, though, what were they to one another and what would they be? “That’s fine, you’ve been brutally honest, but that was what I wanted to hear. Thank you”, the wolf told the blonde and then, that was that, right? They had shared their thoughts and concerns and it wouldn’t get better or worse from here on out, he knew that much. “That means, that makes us fuckbuddies, right?” There was sudden, almost silent giggling coming from his lips and then, he did offer Richard his hand, more specifically, his pinky. “Pinky promise?” What that was for, he didn’t know, but he did know that they might as well need one.
Hearing all of that come from Richard felt like a relief, but somehow, it was undermined by the fact that not only was the blonde brutally honest, he also was - very much - trying to find a good explanations fo conflicted and stupid feelings. “I don’t have to be your number one to be important to you, though”, Yujin pointed out and while he wasn’t wrong, important probably wasn’t the right word either. Just because they liked one another for now, this still could fail and turn into nothing, so that was ... basically it, wasn’t it? “That’s fine. If I can help you that way, as some sort of outlet or a break, I’m not opposed. I’m glad you like me too, though”, he said, shoving the glass of water back Richards way - he ought to drink something too. So now, though, what were they to one another and what would they be? “That’s fine, you’ve been brutally honest, but that was what I wanted to hear. Thank you”, the wolf told the blonde and then, that was that, right? They had shared their thoughts and concerns and it wouldn’t get better or worse from here on out, he knew that much. “That means, that makes us fuckbuddies, right?” There was sudden, almost silent giggling coming from his lips and then, he did offer Richard his hand, more specifically, his pinky. “Pinky promise?” What that was for, he didn’t know, but he did know that they might as well need one.
Looking back, it maybe is like the toy carts you rode when you were a kid. But those toy carts could never go beyond the walls of the lawn. We want to follow the rugged concrete road beyond the wall. As we've grown, we've decided to leave behind the toy cart.