mykidisthebest | SPECIAL DISASTER OVERFLOW POST

[well now he really NEEDS to KNOW]

Uh-huh.

I feel like it shouldn't be that much of a surprise...see, if I knew ya were interested in that, I coulda shown 'em to ya.

[nudges open the door to Forge with his shoulder and does, indeed, proceed to bring Yue directly to his room, dump him on the bed, lock the door, and start rummaging through his drawers for handcuffs]

[lets out a sound that's a combination of a strangled wheeze and choking]

Wh—

Who says I'm interested??

[but then he finds himself in Lea's room (fr) and Lea is apparently looking for something (frfr) and it finally hits him.]

... Oh.

If you're a detective.

You definitely own handcuffs.

[did Lea also bring Yue's clothes?? this is his chance to get dressed again and flee]

Even if ya ain't interested, I bet ya'd be into it for the research.

[yeah he brought Yue's clothes! they're all in a pile on the floor along with Lea's clothes, draped partially on his toolbox. Lea is still just. wearing a towel around his waist. f.]

Did it take ya that long to figure out? I know I left 'em somewhere...why don't ya make yerself useful and help me look for 'em.

[good, thanks. he's patting himself dry with the other towel in a rush and quickly moving to the pile of clothes. the cool thing about having modeling experience is you gain skills to quickly dress and undress]

I was busy thinking about other stuff. Also, I've already done plenty of research, of course. I don't write things carelessly.

Oh, are you still hungry? I'll bring you some food.

[reaches over to grab his wrist without looking up from his drawer; it IS easy enough to dodge him since he isn't looking exactly where he's grabbing]

Oi, I ain't hungry, no runnin' off. I ain't even tied ya up yet.

[he does miss his wrist, but he can catch the sleeve of the shirt he was about to slip into]

Please don't tie me up.

Yer not makin' a compellin' argument here.

Let's start with baby steps. Tell me somethin' ya ain't ever told anyone else.

Don't wanna.

I didn't say ya could say no!

If I've never told anyone it's for one or several reasons and that's not gonna change!

Well, I'm yer best friend, so ya have to tell me.

If you tie me up I'm gonna like it.

Edited 2025-04-01 04:20 (UTC)

Then what do ya keep runnin' away for?

That's exactly why.

[oh shit wait if he's into it does that mean it won't compel him to reveal more of his true self]

[JEOPARDY MUSIC PLAYING]

[JEOPARDY MUSIC PLAYING CON'T]

[snaps one of the handcuffs onto Yue's wrist]

I gotta tie ya up for science.

[gasps softly]

No...

[holds up the other end of the handcuffs, threatening]

Ya still have the chance to tell me everythin'.

[oh no he's hot]

T-Tell you what everything?!

[catches that look on Yue's face and

pushes him down onto the bed and holds him there, one hand on the cuffs and the other splayed wide on his chest to keep him from getting up. he can use this to his advantage (what advantage) (he doesn't know)]

Maybe I didn't make myself clear enough, so let's start over.

I like ya. I like ya when yer bright and smilin', when yer sulkin', when yer mad, when yer worried, when yer tryin' not to think about yer kinks, when yer upset, and I even like ya when yer infuriatin'ly frontin' with me.

But more and more when I look at ya, I feel like yer bottlin' yerself up into somethin' small. Ya said ya curate things to be separate and uncomplicated. Even if yer content with that, I ain't. I want ya to be the messiest ya can be with me. Nothin' ya say or do is gonna change how I feel about ya, so just be straight with me, ya hear? It's fine even if it makes things complicated or I get mad. That's just life! Don't half ass the life ya got. Not with me or anyone else. But if that's too hard, then at least don't "curate" yerself with me.

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