forgive me, and we'll be in this madness together

"Do you forgive me?" Kuwagattan wrapped his claws around Kumotan's soft paws, seeing them tighten their grip.

"I don't know." Kumotan softly speaks, taller than how Kuwagattan imagined them. His many arms wrapped around Kuwagattan, and the secondary side of them using them to stand. "I don't think I'll ever forget it."

Kuwagattan only looks back, away from kumotans eye. He bites his lip thinking about that day.

"..I don't want you to be hurt again." He mumbles out loud, knowing full well Kumotan is staring directly into him. "I really don't. I'm sorry, Kumo." He tries to be as serious as he could be.

There's only silence before kumotan begins to chuckle, and before Kuwagattan knows- kumotan pecked him on the cheek, softly rubbing his cheek.

"Kuwa, we're both dead." Kumotan states, as Kuwagattan finally looks into his eye. "And we're both hurt from her, when I think of it.." Even with all the anger inside of Kumotan, Kuwagattan can't deny he's smitten by that smooth-like voice from the orbweaver akumatan. "I can't be mad at you anymore."

Kuwagattan feels like he's been lowered onto the dirt, Kumotan looming over him. Their arms are clinged onto each other, their backs, as Kuwagattan starts to purr like a motorcycle.

"I think I love you," Kumotan seems smitten himself, looking at kuwagattan dreamily with his paw on his cheek. "I always did, didn't I? Haha.. What a handsome deka you are." He adds, with Kuwagattan feeling his cheeks grow red.

Kuwagattan can't help but feel a sense of comfort. He doesn't say anything about it, except cling onto Kumotan still. He's still soft as he was alive, still considered a general in those days.

"When you get into trouble," Kumotan mumbles, lowering themselves down further to Kuwagattan. "I'll be by your side next time."

"..Really?" Kuwagattan looks a little dumbfounded, as Kumotan then cups his large cheek into his hands.

"Really." Kumotan mumbles with a seductive tone, with the past horned general heating up. Kuwagattan now presses his lips against Kumotans, unable to deny that he's still so attracted to him. It's messy, the two still clinging onto each other and digging their claws into their respective backs- gruffing inside and sharing spit.

When they part, they breathe heavily. There's a bit of each others drool shared in their jaws, with Kumotan looking the most flustered of it. Kuwagattan can only think of how beautiful the destruction they'd make together, patapon soldiers falling and imagining Kumotan laughing at the sky. He must be so beautiful, in those moments of madness.

"..I love you, man." Kuwagattan chuckles, and he can't help but let Kumotan kiss him again and again.

They won't be apart anymore.

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