i have cut to the feeling on repeat

[keeptrucking]

[Scene: two losers go to a shopping mall, because Daichi was wandering around looking disappointed in himself yet again and Joe has Better Ideas Than That. Daichi can't remember if he was actually asked if he wanted to be here, or if he was simply dragged along for the ride again and couldn't refuse once they were already at the mall. Joe just happens so much at once, despite all of Daichi's half-hearted complaining, so... here they are.

At the mall. Daichi is, at least, not sulking about whatever he was feeling inadequate about before. Instead:]

Man, my feet hurt... [Here, he affects his best (worst) Joe Voice:] Let's go shopping, Daichi! It'll be fun! —It's been nearly three hours and all we have to show for it is one magazine. C'mon, you could have done this without me.

[This menace... Why is he here, Joe? Why??]

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[keeptrucking]

[oh good, for a moment he was going to wonder if Joe had another one of those rare moments of not being totally certain about a thing, but dumb rhyming brings him back. great.]

Or... normal breakfast.

[brunch makes him think of old ladies and stuffy tea parties, because he's an idiot.]

[armanyo]

[ what an idiot. ]

All right. Waffles and pancakes it is.

[ and then there's a kiss to the corner of daichi's mouth. dessert? who knows. ]

[keeptrucking]

[waffles and pancakes is two breakfasts, Joe. you're going to put him in a coma first thing in the morning.]

Sounds good to me. And... well, we can figure out what to do with that stupid monster soda tomorrow.

[it's too late to bother with it now. Joe gets a kiss on the cheek for his eventual breakfast effort, and Daichi scoots himself in a liiittle closer.]