THAT WAS A FAST ANSWER. AND THIS IS MY FAST REPLY, LOL.
THANK YOU FOR aNImANGgA 19930 N' yAOIfREAKlUVER FOR THE IDEA... lol, I WAS LAUGHING AND MOVED BY YOUR SUGGESTION, ANYWAY, I REALLY LOVE SANDA BEING STUPID.
NO OFFENSE FOR ANYBODY WHO LOVE THEIR SANADA MANLY.
Or should he be more direct?
Yukimura, I would love to open your legs… lick them, bit them, suck them… give me your toes and I will forever be yours…
No. He sounded like a masochist. Although he had have the dream about it (he had this one wet dream—very convincing and amazing—about Yukimura seducing him inside the locker room) but he knows that in reality, no way Yukimura's gonna do that. No Freakin' Way.
(Although he is willing to be a love slave).
Or should he be more romantic?
I have a dream about us… tied the knot. You look so beautiful inside that white dress. And when I realized it was just a dream, it left me with so much despair that I couldn't help it but cry…
He sounded like a pussy. No good. Sanada is the alpha male; he is no sappy male (Take note that this solely Sanada's point of view. Reality is different and harsher… usually).
The mountain of papers had increased by time. An environmentalist will have already yelled at Sanada for wasting precious trees in Amazon. But Sanada is determined. He wouldn't sleep before he could write something that will convey what he really feels…
Should he be more narrative?
Your blue wavy hair softly curled under my nose… they made me realized how sweet the scent of rose and sandalwood are. Your eyes are amethyst, clearly illuminating the shine like a moon… Your lips… rosy and kissable… they are tempting me… Your body, as frail and delicate they are, but soft and locked perfectly inside my hands… and your pretty rosy entrance…
Stop it, Sanada scolded himself. He is not writing an erotic novel! He crushed the paper and headed for another one.
How about a straight and short letter?
To, my dear beloved Yukimura Seiichi...
I've been in love with you since the first time I laid my eyes on you.
Let's go have sex?
Sanada Geniichirou.
He sounded crazy. Like a stalker. Usually people won't demand any sexual activity until the other party said yes, right…? Or not… Or…
He should go softer.
Yukimura,
I have been waiting for a long time to confess my deep feelings about you. Since we had been a team mate, no, since the first time I laid my eyes on you, I have already fallen to you. Sorry if my confession make you uncomfortable.
Sanada.
That's… better.
More suggestion? next chapt is the end.