[None of that would be enough to make Vanitas hate him, but he can feel himself getting gradually more upset by these hypotheticals that would certainly manage to piss him off at the very least. Even if he's not a fan of how it feels to care about someone this much, it's not like he wants it to stop. He'd rather accept the inconvenience of it if it means Oushi will keep kissing him.]
You wish you could ignore me, and you're delusional if you think you could avoid me if I wanted to find you.
[He complains, brows furrowed in annoyance at himself at least until Oushi's mouth falls on his throat again and all his malice melts away in an instant. Damn it. Vanitas draws away reluctantly to push the door shut with his foot, then backs Oushi up against it. His hands at either side of broader shoulders, threatening almost as his eyes narrow at that last one.]
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You wish you could ignore me, and you're delusional if you think you could avoid me if I wanted to find you.
[He complains, brows furrowed in annoyance at himself at least until Oushi's mouth falls on his throat again and all his malice melts away in an instant. Damn it. Vanitas draws away reluctantly to push the door shut with his foot, then backs Oushi up against it. His hands at either side of broader shoulders, threatening almost as his eyes narrow at that last one.]
You're playing with fire.