"It is a big deal, considering I can feel you shaking." It had been too easy to slip back into their banter, eyes snapping open and a familiar not-quite-glare&pout coming to his face. Holding it for a moment, since her gaze was averted, and then he huffed. And felt his own face start to redden and heat up.
Stubborn...they were both stubborn.
"I'm pretty sure when I said I'd get you a pillow, this wasn't what either of us meant." It's murmured quietly, trying for the familiar banter, but his head is ducked slightly in the hopes his bangs will hide the blush. Because he's not going to move her--Chinatsu hated being carried and he only did so either to snap her out of her blind-frustration, or if they were in danger. (With the latter being the same as he did for anyone else.)
Despite her shaking though, she was warm under the sweat-damp clothes, and if he sat up... Trunks was pretty sure he could wrap his arms around her and tuck her close. Which was good to know in the future event of a threat--not so good right then when he was reminded that oh yeah--Chinatsu was a girl. A stubborn, athletic, challenging, but fun-to-be-around girl.
And he had so very little experience in dealing with girls. Period. At least when they were close to his own age, and weren't his sparring partner, or Goddess.
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Date: 2018-04-13 06:19 am (UTC)Stubborn...they were both stubborn.
"I'm pretty sure when I said I'd get you a pillow, this wasn't what either of us meant." It's murmured quietly, trying for the familiar banter, but his head is ducked slightly in the hopes his bangs will hide the blush. Because he's not going to move her--Chinatsu hated being carried and he only did so either to snap her out of her blind-frustration, or if they were in danger. (With the latter being the same as he did for anyone else.)
Despite her shaking though, she was warm under the sweat-damp clothes, and if he sat up... Trunks was pretty sure he could wrap his arms around her and tuck her close. Which was good to know in the future event of a threat--not so good right then when he was reminded that oh yeah--Chinatsu was a girl. A stubborn, athletic, challenging, but fun-to-be-around girl.
And he had so very little experience in dealing with girls. Period. At least when they were close to his own age, and weren't his sparring partner, or Goddess.