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... That Fling Posse are super touchy with each other....
Because of some unexplained reason it seemed that Ichiro had his soul swapped into Ramuda. Being in such tiny body very contrast to his usual tall and built self is really an inconvenience. Ramuda's body is super frail, he can barely reach anything, in his office are nothing but candies, sweets and beer for some reason.
Ichiro is a minor he can't drink!
To avoid suspicion he still had to spend his time in Ramuda's office and around Shibuya. Both Arisugawa and Yumeno spotted that he was not Ramuda instantly, perhaps that what you call a bond.
It was cool and all, Arisugawa and Yumeno are kind to him but-
"Ramu- I mean, Yamada kun usually at this time on weekend Ramuda will stroll around scramble crossing."
Yumeno leaned down a bit almost whispering directly to his ear, excuse me!? You're too close- Not only that, he felt hand wrapped around Ramuda's tiny waist, pressing them even closer together
What the hell!? What the hell!?
Ichiro wouldn't say he was flustered, he is more uncomfortable on top of anything.
"So you wanted to go on a stroll or stay here?"
Why is he so close!? Is this natural!?
"Umn..."
The trapped man stole a glance towards the third member of the posse. Arisugawa just munching on popcorn, occasionally look at him waiting for answer. Nothing indicated that this sort of distance unusual for him.
Which mean this is Ramuda's daily life, alright.
"Stay... here... and watch TV I guess..."
He faced the other way, softly replied under his breath trying to ignore the awkward situation he was in.
Gentaro hummed, still too close to his ear for his liking.
The novelist let go of Ramuda's waist as he satisfied with the answer, bringing his hand to his chin.
"I guess I too shall stay and relax."
Ichiro sighed. Finally people kept their hand to themselves. He made his way to the comfy big sofa in the middle of the room settled himself beside Arisugawa. Few days passed by he could tell he became a bit shameless, grabbing the remote as he pleased and changed the channel to watch any anime that is airing right now.
Arisugawa beside him already cleared his popcorn bucket. Ichiro began to relax, this whole body swapping thing is tiring and what is much better than sinking into the couch watching anime.
Plop
Huh?
His lap felt heavy all of the sudden. Ichiro looked down to be greeted by blue mob of strand. Arisugawa had just casually rested his head on to his lap. Well, Ramuda's lap. He seemed to blank out and watch whatever moving on the screen in front of him. Maybe Ramuda is used to doing this but the point is he is NOT Ramuda.
"Arisugawa... please ugh... you're heavy"
The gambler gasped.
"Ah, sorry, habit."
Honestly....
"Ughh... but Ramuda would stroke my head until i fell asleep, kinda missed that now..." The blue haired man faking sobbing noises, probably trying to gain sympathy from Ichiro.
No Ichiro won't do it. Did he feel guilty about it though? Well a bit, it was their daily life and Ichiro here is messing that up, but it wasn't his fault wasn't it? It's not his fault his soul swapped into Ramuda's body, It's not his fault these two are too clingy.
Long story short, no, he won't stroke this guy head while he's resting on his lap. He don't even know him well.
Arisugawa pouted.
"Dice, if you want a lap to sleep on, I can lend you mine." Gentaro resounded from across of the room, also making his way to join the two.
"No way!! Last time you whispered some weird shit while I was asleep!!"
Arisugawa protested, cupping his traumatized left ear with his palm.
"Oh my you're being shy"
"I'm not!"
These two arguing for a while. Well, mostly Arisugawa who doing the arguing while Yumeno just smirking as he counter attacked. Everything became static to Ichiro's ears, he couldn't even hear what was happening on the TV.
"Huwaaarghh Ramuda, look at Gentaro!!"
Arisugawa whined, pulling Ichiro into a backhug.
"Like I said I'm not Ramu-"
Ah
These two are not listening, Arisugawa buried his face at the back of Ichiro's neck, swaying them side to side.
Hang in there, Ichiro, maybe tomorrow everything will be back to normal, You can do it Ichiro, burst through, Ichiro
He took a sharp breath trying to stay calm.
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"Those two really love you huh, Ramuda?"
Ichiro, now back in his body, suddenly muttered.
"Eh!? Huh!?"
Where that came from, suddenly... Ramuda somehow became flustered. What is Ichiro talking about? Dice and Gentaro? Those two just hanging out around him because it's fun...
Ichiro raised his brows.
"You didn't notice?"
"Notice what?" Ramuda blinked
"Like I said those two really love you, huh? Honestly it's tiring for me... but hey good for you."
"They do...?"
Ramuda whispered to himself.
Oh crap, he couldn't contain himself from grinning...
"Of course they do!!" Ramuda shouted most likely stated as a confirmation to himself.
"We're posse after all!☆"