I am perfectly capable of being a good boy, even if it is only for a short time.
- he huffs before striding directly into Mello’s line of vision -
Come now, what is it? It’s not like you to just turn away. Where’s that scorching glare I’ve come to know and love?
- he leans in, scrutinizing him -
…Is that a bit of red in your cheeks? Could Mello be feverish, or…
- he reaches out and places his hand tentatively on the others forehead -
…is it something more?
[Mello swallowed hard. There was no way Beyond was going to get this close to him. He gave a fierce glare, yet it somehow seemed weaker than what he would usually throw out. ]
Stay away from me, Beyond.
[Of course, the man didn’t listen, placing his cool hand on Mello’s forehead. Just the touch alone made his cheeks become pink.]
There’s nothing wrong. My only complaint right now is you in my sight. If we fixed that, I would be completely content.
[He gives an irritated huff.]