Makoto didn’t have any games of this particular sort, mostly because he didn’t want the twins watching him and/or play something this violent, and because the zombies scared him too much to be able to play properly. Haru on the other hand just didn’t understand the appeal behind having to shoot things and see blood and guts just to advance the game. He could watch it easily enough, but he wasn’t necessarily interested in playing it himself.
Haru listened to the explanation of the game easily enough, but it didn’t particularly entice him to want to play. He’d watch but that’s about it. At least Rin was enjoying the game if nothing else. If Rin was adamant about having Haru play too then he would, but otherwise he’d be content with just leaning on Rin and watching. Which is exactly what he did; Haru was already sitting right next to him, facing the same direction, all he had to do was lean a little to the left and he was leaning against the redhead’s arm. As if it was the most natural thing in the world, but then again it was, not like close proximity wasn’t something Rin was unaccustomed to.
“If you want to play, then play, I’m fine with just watching. I only play
freestyleracing games much anyway.”
– Rin continued to shoot the fuckers on the game, the level just rising and rising as if it was nothing at all for him. It looked easy actually, but when the players in the game began going after him, he seemed to make a grimace that was more of concentration than relaxation. This game could really tick one off if you’d play it long enough to be addicted, not that Rin played this game too often, just sometimes to spare some time in between events or on sick days.
So when he felt something that couldn’t be anyone else but Haru against his arm, he didn’t seem to care much. Maybe the dolphin was tired? If he’d fall asleep on him, he’d just have to carry him to his room then – still, even if it didn’t seem like he noticed, an ever so light blush sneaked it’s way up to the shark’s cheek, but he was almost sure it was unnoticeable by the raven. Rin was just about to answer Haru when he was suddenly killed by a headshot on the game, and he couldn’t help but let out a row of curses because of that, then he complained about how far he had gotten and how fucking irritating it was when those motherfuckers were hiding and just waiting for him to pass by, almost as if that was the whole damn game. Especially on the online servers.
”Fucking stupid ass game,“ he mumbled after his rant, huffing childishly.