Yeah! There's so many - whoa do you see that red one? It's so quick—
[holding onto buzen's hand is smart and necessary because he's already rushing ahead to try to look closer at one of the giant tasks that spans across the entire room
he's going to try to race this damn fish as it darts away from him - ]
[itsuki says but it's too late, buzen is bent on being a disturber of the peace and itsuki is, as always, along for the ride?? at least he's not taken completely by surprise, which means he runs
along
for a few seconds or two before he just. claps his hands around buzen's eyes, IF BUZEN CANNOT SEE, PERHAPS BUZEN CANNOT DO??]
[the way i want buzen to throw itsuki over his shoulder so bad
itsuki opens his mouth to reply, but he just starts
laughing?
his hands are shaking so bad that he ends up just dropping them onto buzen's shoulders as he laugh-gasps for air. his stomach hurts so bad he's gonna perish right in front of nemo's tank,]
buzen just tilts his head at that, now entirely distracted from his one-sided feesh race to instead turn around and let his arms reach out to itsuki to help steady him if he's laughing so hard?????]
Did something funny happen? I must've missed it...
[ITSUKI REALLY BECAME A MOROSEXUAL THIS IS SO FUNNY SDLKFHSF but buzen will just look confused for a moment before the staff member points out the sign...]
Oh!!
[he pulls away from itsuki just so he can briefly bow in apologize and then make a saluting gesture. understood!!
[there's a note of obvious delight in itsuki's voice? is he perhaps on the precipice of a new buzen discovery, or is he counting buzen chickens before they hatch]
... I'm still not the type to fish for compliments, you know. [they've talked about this before, but he still seems pleased. he lifts itsuki's hand to kiss his knuckles] But... thanks.
[he could list compliments back, and honestly he might still do it but to sum up everything he's feeling....]
but buzen just smiles at that, feeling something warm settle in his chest at the words. more than any compliments, he's really just happy to know that itsuki loves him....
he reaches out with his free hand to cup itsuki's cheek and guide him closer for a kiss, lingering and soft underneath the ever-changing light,]
[he makes a soft, happy noise at the kiss. at the fact that buzen's taken the words right from his mouth. he can feel the ring around his finger, thinks of the red string that's surely connecting them both right now, right here.]
...Come on, the day's not over yet.
[how wonderful that they're still here, just the two of them, both experiencing something new. itsuki's content to wander the exhibits with buzen, sneaking kisses every now and then,]
[Itsuki still looks curious, but also resigned in a way he can only be after hearing all the stuff wicked and buzen have apparently done together?? can anything be more shocking than what buzen's already told him.......
more importantly,]
Fake... Was it an illusion or something?
[itsuki doesn't remember seeing a beach in the gy, maybe it was a one time event kind of thing...]
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[holding onto buzen's hand is smart and necessary because he's already rushing ahead to try to look closer at one of the giant tasks that spans across the entire room
he's going to try to race this damn fish as it darts away from him - ]
Wait, come back! Hahaha!
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[itsuki says but it's too late, buzen is bent on being a disturber of the peace and itsuki is, as always, along for the ride?? at least he's not taken completely by surprise, which means he runs
along
for a few seconds or two before he just. claps his hands around buzen's eyes, IF BUZEN CANNOT SEE, PERHAPS BUZEN CANNOT DO??]
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anyway it works
he pauses suddenly because he's blinded but at least he recognizes these are itsuki's hands so he doesn't just immediately flip him over his shoulder]
- eh? Suki? Why dark?
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itsuki opens his mouth to reply, but he just starts
laughing?
his hands are shaking so bad that he ends up just dropping them onto buzen's shoulders as he laugh-gasps for air. his stomach hurts so bad he's gonna perish right in front of nemo's tank,]
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buzen just tilts his head at that, now entirely distracted from his one-sided feesh race to instead turn around and let his arms reach out to itsuki to help steady him if he's laughing so hard?????]
Did something funny happen? I must've missed it...
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Mm, -- you are. [ITSUKI IS TRULY! MOROSEXUAL!!! HE LOVES IT HERE,
he smooches buzen on the cheek, breathing quickly]
But you can't -- run again, okay? Or they'll make us leave.
[a staff member some distance away points to a sign that sadly says 'no running', the sign is truly the antithesis of everything buzen represents]
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Oh!!
[he pulls away from itsuki just so he can briefly bow in apologize and then make a saluting gesture. understood!!
he turns back to itsuki and laughs a little]
Sorry - I got excited.
[CLEARLY,]
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itsuki leans in as if to kiss buzen again but instead he
ruffles buzen's hair,]
I like it when you are. It's really endearing.
[MOROSEXUAL!!!]
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but buzen will just look surprised at the hair ruffle,]
Eh, don't treat me like a small human....
[A CHILD,]
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itsuki tries to fight the grin and fails,]
I'm not. [he is?] I just think you're really cute?
[bait can be more than for feeshes]
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[and he's not sure if he likes it.....]
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...Are you pouting?
[there's a note of obvious delight in itsuki's voice? is he perhaps on the precipice of a new buzen discovery, or is he counting buzen chickens before they hatch]
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Am I....?
[idiot,]
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I think you are! Cute...
[his boyfriend is sooooo cute]
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his brow furrows.......]
I just really don't know if it suits me... but if you think so....
[then..................................................... fine,]
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Heh, it's not the only word that I think suits you.
[he'll tug buzen along, turning into a long tunnel fashioned out of glass, fish swimming leisurely along the walls and ceiling,]
You're brave, reliable, strong, really fast, trustworthy, sexy -- [why did he have to add that] and caring. I can think of a dozen more.
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... I'm still not the type to fish for compliments, you know. [they've talked about this before, but he still seems pleased. he lifts itsuki's hand to kiss his knuckles] But... thanks.
[he could list compliments back, and honestly he might still do it but to sum up everything he's feeling....]
I love you.
[that sounds like the sincerest summary,]
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itsuki now: oh n
he blushes, as always, at buzen's sincerity. the color stands out all the more underneath the reflection of water playing across his face,]
...I love you too.
[he doesn't add another teasing remark... he just holds buzen's hand and gazes at him adoringly, gayes at the aquarium]
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but buzen just smiles at that, feeling something warm settle in his chest at the words. more than any compliments, he's really just happy to know that itsuki loves him....
he reaches out with his free hand to cup itsuki's cheek and guide him closer for a kiss, lingering and soft underneath the ever-changing light,]
Lucky me, then.
[to have itsuki's love.]
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...Come on, the day's not over yet.
[how wonderful that they're still here, just the two of them, both experiencing something new. itsuki's content to wander the exhibits with buzen, sneaking kisses every now and then,]
We should go swimming in the ocean next time.
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... would there be this many fish there?
[in the ocean.....
he
doesn't really know how oceans work?]
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I... I think so? Since that's where the fish live...
{he tilts his head, curious]
Have you only been on the shore?
[itsuki about to remember paraiso]
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[weird situation that one,,]
But even that one was fake, and I didn’t get to swim much in it.
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more importantly,]
Fake... Was it an illusion or something?
[itsuki doesn't remember seeing a beach in the gy, maybe it was a one time event kind of thing...]
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buzen looks thoughtful]
Mm... A simulation-type area showed up in the carnival... when I tried to conjure up a beach, it showed me Shimabara during war.
[and all its gruesome history, but he will move along so he doesn't actually linger on the topic because they're on a date?]
Anyway, it definitely wasn't an actual ocean that had fish inside it or anything. I think I'd like to see that.
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