FavoredFox
Logic is panic's Prey...
- Joined
- Feb 6, 2016
It was getting harder to keep his breathing steady, and even moreso to keep his stride. These symptoms were getting more and more cumbersome by the day. Being unable to keep up with his husband's physical stamina was common place in most, if not all scenarios outside of the bedroom. The fox wasn't one to run full pace for days at a time, and if he were he certainly wouldn't be left without signs of the trip in the form of panting breaths and sweaty skin. Where Yusuke would barely consider himself warmed up. So, he took no shame in 'losing a race.'
The trek from the tree to the temple was hardly days, and their speed had been far from maximum. He shouldn't be feeling winded by any stretch of the imagination. He shouldn't want to break to catch his breath, and he certainly shouldn't be falling back to 'let' Yusuke win. Of course, he was able to make it look purposeful. Shuichi sent the man a playful gleam when he caught up, and slowed his steps just enough to have a nice view of his own.
The trek from the tree to the temple was hardly days, and their speed had been far from maximum. He shouldn't be feeling winded by any stretch of the imagination. He shouldn't want to break to catch his breath, and he certainly shouldn't be falling back to 'let' Yusuke win. Of course, he was able to make it look purposeful. Shuichi sent the man a playful gleam when he caught up, and slowed his steps just enough to have a nice view of his own.