[ ugh he's too pure to have to deal with tsukasa's shit in the morning just kidding leo is also trashy and he exhales softly with tsukasa's laughter, the feel of his head back on his chest; a hum, as he wonders if his heartbeat is audible, thoughts in his mind tumbling.
no, he can't settle with both, because he wants all his attention on tsukasa and he wants all of tsukasa's attention on him, and apparently being a handful must've rub off on him. no, just kidding, he was always a handful. so now this handful is drawing his hand away from the drawer, and he shifts again, getting up a little in a way that almost makes it seem like he's getting out of bed, or maybe looking for those music sheets, but really he's just aiming to make his boyfriend's face more accessible to him so he can-- ]
I fell for it anyway! Ahh, it's all over the place now--
[ the music, his emotions, his mind. his feverish train of thought isn't stopping, and he isn't sure he could calm the music down enough to write it down, anyway. his tone of voice implies that it isn't a bad thing. his hand moves to grasp tsukasa's hand in his own, and then he's sinking a bit to pepper his own kisses along tsukasa's jaw between words. ]
--My [ peck ] turn [ another, closer ] to [ closer to what? ] attack, okay?
[ closer to tsukasa's lips, actually, and leo mulls over them for a second, two seconds, his own curled into a smile and his eyes searching tsukasa's--until he leans down and fully kisses him.
the king can't be bested by his knight all the time, you know-- ]
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no, he can't settle with both, because he wants all his attention on tsukasa and he wants all of tsukasa's attention on him, and apparently being a handful must've rub off on him. no, just kidding, he was always a handful. so now this handful is drawing his hand away from the drawer, and he shifts again, getting up a little in a way that almost makes it seem like he's getting out of bed, or maybe looking for those music sheets, but really he's just aiming to make his boyfriend's face more accessible to him so he can-- ]
I fell for it anyway! Ahh, it's all over the place now--
[ the music, his emotions, his mind. his feverish train of thought isn't stopping, and he isn't sure he could calm the music down enough to write it down, anyway. his tone of voice implies that it isn't a bad thing. his hand moves to grasp tsukasa's hand in his own, and then he's sinking a bit to pepper his own kisses along tsukasa's jaw between words. ]
--My [ peck ] turn [ another, closer ] to [ closer to what? ] attack, okay?
[ closer to tsukasa's lips, actually, and leo mulls over them for a second, two seconds, his own curled into a smile and his eyes searching tsukasa's--until he leans down and fully kisses him.
the king can't be bested by his knight all the time, you know-- ]