[Scott snaps back, but he grips the article of clothing closer to his chest and tries not to look like a complete loser. Why does he even care if Dazai likes this or not? ...Okay, he knows why, but doesn't mean he has to like admitting it and everything. The thought of just dumping the gift on Dazai's table and bolting from the bar passes through his mind and honestly, it's still tempting even as he nears closer to the mafioso.]
Look.
[He had a whole speech planned out, but none of his words come out, so instead, he shoves the black sweater to Dazai, his head tilted to the side so that he's not looking at him.]
If you don't like it, you can just return it or whatever. I don't care. [He's gotten presents before, for other kids, but this is different somehow.]
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[Scott snaps back, but he grips the article of clothing closer to his chest and tries not to look like a complete loser. Why does he even care if Dazai likes this or not? ...Okay, he knows why, but doesn't mean he has to like admitting it and everything. The thought of just dumping the gift on Dazai's table and bolting from the bar passes through his mind and honestly, it's still tempting even as he nears closer to the mafioso.]
Look.
[He had a whole speech planned out, but none of his words come out, so instead, he shoves the black sweater to Dazai, his head tilted to the side so that he's not looking at him.]
If you don't like it, you can just return it or whatever. I don't care. [He's gotten presents before, for other kids, but this is different somehow.]