[Does he not want to go? He doesn't want to go and be turned away at the door. As much as he likes to pretend otherwise, he has feelings, and he doesn't really like it when they're hurt. It's dangerous to be close to people, then, for reasons other than his preferred diet—he's bad at feeling and he's bad at being close to people.
But dammit, Haru makes him want to try. He ducks his head, still resting on Haru from behind, and nips softly at his neck. Given his fangs, it's not hard to leave a tiny mark with very minimal effort. He'd love to see Haru all marked up, actually, as his—he really needs to get a handle on his greed issues.]
I want to go. If you're sure it'll be fine, then...that's what I want to do. I'll try my best not to shed, but no promises, alright?
[He slowly eases off of Haru and steps back, giving him the freedom to move again...but he's already holding out his arm, expecting Haru to grab it or his hand. He's a little surprised at how touchy he's feeling tonight, but that comes with moving in with someone you care for.]
passes my fever onto you \o/
But dammit, Haru makes him want to try. He ducks his head, still resting on Haru from behind, and nips softly at his neck. Given his fangs, it's not hard to leave a tiny mark with very minimal effort. He'd love to see Haru all marked up, actually, as his—he really needs to get a handle on his greed issues.]
I want to go. If you're sure it'll be fine, then...that's what I want to do. I'll try my best not to shed, but no promises, alright?
[He slowly eases off of Haru and steps back, giving him the freedom to move again...but he's already holding out his arm, expecting Haru to grab it or his hand. He's a little surprised at how touchy he's feeling tonight, but that comes with moving in with someone you care for.]