plot pieces so I can work on them at school.

He begins to drown in his blue ocean. He was drowning and Tatsumi was the only who could save him. Tatsumi blink, giving him a change to breathe. Tatsumi looked down in his cup, feeling uncomfortable from Tsuzuki’s stare.
“So.” Tatsumi cleared this throat, trying to control the downward spiral.
Tsuzuki tried to make eye contact, trying to tell to tell him that he was slipping under the water again. Tsuzuki’s violet eyes pleaded to be save, to be love.
“Don’t look away from Tatsumi, don’t look away from me.” Tears threaten to spill. Tsuzuki knew that he was playing rough but he needed Tatsumi to say or do something. Anything but looks away from him.
Tatsumi clamped down his rising anger to Tsuzuki, Angry at Tsuzuki’s helplessness. Sitting across from him is the god of the twelve, wanting, no, needing him, a shadow master to save him. Tatsumi raised his teacup to his lips.