（ she did ask. but now that he's giving her tacit agreement, and has offered her his hand, she finds she has no actual idea what to do with it as a result. she half-expected he'd get mad and leave her standing here in the crowd.
she blinks at his palm, and the way his cape is folded over his shoulder, and she thinks about all the times that she's wished that sasuke would come home and do the same.
but... she hasn't seen him in a year. has barely spoken to him in two. and even in stygia, he's really making it clear, isn't he...? that he has no interest in things like this.
so why shouldn't she have a little fun with someone who's nice, and easy to get along with, and hasn't pushed her away...?
why does she still feel so awful about how much it feels like a betrayal?
she bites her lip, and then after a long moment slides her hand in against his, wordlessly. ）
no subject
(feat: sakura's literal brain: ahem.)
she blinks at his palm, and the way his cape is folded over his shoulder, and she thinks about all the times that she's wished that sasuke would come home and do the same.
but... she hasn't seen him in a year. has barely spoken to him in two. and even in stygia, he's really making it clear, isn't he...? that he has no interest in things like this.
so why shouldn't she have a little fun with someone who's nice, and easy to get along with, and hasn't pushed her away...?
why does she still feel so awful about how much it feels like a betrayal?
she bites her lip, and then after a long moment slides her hand in against his, wordlessly. ）