#did anyone else notice rella made all their hands distinct or just me

[getwonderhoyd]

Dainty

ruikasa comparing hand sizes fic

"Wow Tsukasa-kun, you have such dainty hands."

Tsukasa bristled, bunching his shoulders up. "If you're making fun of me-"

"No nothing like that at all, I promise. I was just thinking about how different ours were."

There's eight centimetres height difference between Tsukasa and himself. Rui takes notice.

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Wonderlands x Showtime was sitting on the stage in their practice clothes, doing a readout of their latest script. Rui was supposed to be paying attention, but he was admittedly a little distracted.

He couldn't help noticing that even though they were sitting on the floor, Tsukasa was still a good deal shorter than him.

His round face and large eyes made him look younger than all the other boys in their year, even though he was one of the oldest.

His script, he noticed, was folded over and held in one hand like he was a middle aged professor with a paperback. It was endlessly endearing. His eyes traced his hand, and a thought struck him.

"Wow Tsukasa-kun, you have such dainty hands."

Tsukasa bristled, bunching his shoulders up. "If you're making fun of me-"

"No nothing like that at all, I promise." Rui held out his own hand, like he was waiting for a high five. Something in Tsukasa's chest warmed seeing the bracelet Emu had made for him on his wrist. "I was just thinking about how different ours were."

On instinct, Tsukasa held his hand up to Rui's. He let out a surprised squeak.

"Wow..." he pressed the bottom of his palm against Rui's, lining his fingers up against his. Rui was right, his hands were rough and calloused from long nights holding wrenches and screwdrivers. His wrist and knuckles were a bit knobbly, but the biggest difference was-

"Your hands are so big!" He probably shouldn't be surprised, with how Rui was easily the tallest person he knew, but he couldn't help but stare. His palm was slightly wider, but both it and his fingers were so much longer than his own. So long he could probably curl his fingers over Tsukasa's.

Rui must've read his mind, because he gave a small giggle before doing exactly that.

Tsukasa sucked in a breath.

"You can really tell yours are pianist's hands Tsukasa-kun. They're so soft." Tsukasa stopped breathing. "They're so small and dainty, it's cute."

Tsukasa pulled his hand away as if he was burned. "We should get back to the script reading."

"Ha, of course." he smiled at him.

As Tsukasa leant over the script in his lap to find his spot, Rui spotted Nene looking straight at him over Tsukasa's shoulders. She raised an eyebrow at him. He chuckled quietly, he really couldn't help himself.