[TJ doesn't notice the way Shigeru goes stiff, trying to pull away from the physical contact that TJ really doesn't mean to offer up so freely.]
Can you do that?
[He leans back, expression incredulous. Not because Shigeru can do magic, though that's fucking awesome too, but that he'd be willing to do it for a guy like him. He's desperate for the help, for that little bit of kindness, but he can't ask for it. He can't admit that he needs someone else. Every time he does it comes back to bite him in the ass.]
At least take me home. Please. Wanna go home.
[While he won't put anymore space between them unless Shigeru tells him to or makes him, TJ does loosen the grip he has on his shirt.]
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Can you do that?
[He leans back, expression incredulous. Not because Shigeru can do magic, though that's fucking awesome too, but that he'd be willing to do it for a guy like him. He's desperate for the help, for that little bit of kindness, but he can't ask for it. He can't admit that he needs someone else. Every time he does it comes back to bite him in the ass.]
At least take me home. Please. Wanna go home.
[While he won't put anymore space between them unless Shigeru tells him to or makes him, TJ does loosen the grip he has on his shirt.]
I'll do whatever you want.