Needs
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Frau was everything Teito wanted to become.
Not that he had any respect for him or anything.
The man was tall; he had ridiculous height that made Teito's neck sore when he looked up at him. And yet somehow the man didn't drink milk, which must be against some universal rule that was constraining his own growth. Not to mention Frau was unbelievably fit.
Teito had once touched those abs and they were like stone. It was unreal how firm the man's body was.
The fact that Frau had just gotten out of the shower and his body was so warm did not make his throat dry and his palm clammy. And certainly his knees didn't buckle like some girl.
Yet he was committed to honesty, to tell the truth to himself and to others. When he looked at Frau, when he smelled him, when he could feel him… Teito was reluctant.
Frau was no longer his ideal physical future; he had become someone Teito wanted.
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By no means was Frau a shy person.
Yet when some kid barges into his bathroom while he is trying to relax and take a shower, he would have easily wrapped twenty towels around his entire body if he had brought more than one with him.
Teito was always one to do weird things, the kid was a borderline nutjob, but this was going in a bit too personal of a direction.
Though Frau was beyond uncomfortable he refused to lose it.
And he especially refused to go into some shameful-rage when Teito shoved the shower door open. The cool air was biting to his wet skin.
"Occupied." Frau said.
"I need to talk to you."
"…And I have to be naked for this?" Nothing could be this urgent. Nothing that little shrimp could come up with would be worth interrupting his warm time.
Teito though must have thought it was important enough, yet when the boy's eyes slowly dropped and his face bloomed into a rosy red—Frau knew the boy needed to get out of his head more.
The boy looked like his brain had melted from the heat covering his face.
"Like what you see?" Because who the hell wouldn't; Frau knew his muscles were godly.
The kick to his face though quickly made him rethink his last comment.
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Teito was experienced in many ways. He'd killed men for endless days with precision that was close to a sociopath. He could use his zaiphon with such ease it was a part of his body.
But as he stood outside the taunting door of Frau's room, Teito was slammed abruptly with the fact that he knew nothing of this area in life.
What it meant to be 'affectionate' was a concept he'd never taken part in. Teito had imagined what it would be like; to touch a person and to make him feel good, yet all he could think of was the whites of the eyes of the prisoners he had treated with such rough hands.
He wanted to touch Frau gently.
"You okay, kid?" Frau had opened his door and was staring down at him. He looked annoyed.
Teito needed to connect with this man.
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Frau is like the modern version of Vash the Stampede.
And it makes me love him so much more.