065 – Soft
Daisuke, to be frank, wasn't quite sure what to make of this.
Well, sure It was…fluffy, cute even, and It really did appeal to his inner-PMSing-teenage-girl, but guy's didn't really do this kinda crap, did they?
"I can swap it if you want…y'know, for-"
"No! I mean…no."
"Ok."
See, the thing was, even though It was cute, and fluffy, and cuddly, he was in fact a guy. A very, very masculine, muscly, buff sorta guy.
And really, if you only look at that argument, he should've let Takeru take it back.
Only, well, that wasn't really fair on It was it? Or Takeru for that matter.
After all, It really was fluffy…and cute. And he hadn't had one since he was little.
If you didn't know Daisuke very well, you'd say at this point he was cuddling the bloody thing…but he wasn't, he was just, well, clutching it in an exceptionally masculine way to his chest.
"I…well, y'know, it could be what's lacking from my bedroom."
"Ok."
So, yea, the teddy bear was kinda cute, but Takeru thinks it has more to do with the fact that Daisuke's getting soft.
Next up: 066 - hard.