itsuki shocked because buzen has never denied him anything except for wearing GOGGLES I GUESS??? IM SHAKING]
First the ice cream, now this...
[he holds onto both pairs anyway because he wants the illusion of choice... and looks at a hello kitty beach towel with a vaguely shocked expression on his face,]
[itsuki smiles in reply, though it's a little crooked. he can sense the 'but' there???
but also they're on a date, so maybe itsuki doesn't want this soft, teasing moment to lead into a real argument. he heads to the register, slipping his hand into buzen's]
Ana-chan, huh? I wish I could have seen that.
[being scolded by roxana... itsuki isn't that much of an M to get excited by that, but he feels like it must be really effective.]
[there's a thoughtful look on his face at that, and he squeezes buzen's hand as if to reassure him,]
...It's so different here, compared to the prism. You still have your mission, but... I feel like there's a big difference between getting hurt there and getting hurt -- here?
[hm, it's hard to word this....]
Sorry, I'm not sure where I'm going with that... But I think you are doing better, and I believe you when you say that you're trying. That's the important thing.
I guess it's a habit of mine -- worrying about the people I like. [at least buzen doesn't call him MOM like garou does.....
itsuki doesn't know if he'd survive buzen calling him that............. words itsuki can escape from because buzen doesn't understand them: mom, bottom, etc.]
And I like you best, which means I'll worry about you the most.
You were able to look after both you and Zuha-san, right? I've always thought you were pretty responsible, you were looking out for me from early on after all...
[when buzen was saying literally whatever?
he would've banged itsuki week 0 if itsuki was serious about asking?]
I was always pretty confused about people's impressions of you....
[the look of confusion on buzen's face truly shows how little he understands this. he interlaces their fingers as always! this is itsuki, his annoying boyfriend....]
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[HE DOESN'T WANT
TO BE JEALOUS
OF GAROU!!!!!!!!!!
puts a pair of goggles around buzen's face]
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Do I look like Kuwa...?
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he lifts the goggles so they're not over buzen's eyes]
I think we need these if we're gonna go swimming in the ocean.
[itsuki is both a malewife and a mom, he's the type of guy who gets everything you might possibly need on a trip]
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[or at least buzen can? he will take them off and put them on itsuki....
and then turn to wander off because he wants to look at the next thing!]
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itsuki pulls off the goggles... he grabs another pair just in case and follows after,]
It's been around forever, so it's had time to get more -- [what's the word again] polluted? It's not as clean as it used to be.
[tho he guesses if buzen gets EYE GERMS he could just get repaired and be as good as new.... itsuki's twink body though...]
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Then you should wear them, I guess.
[BUZEN JUST DECIDED HE DOESN'T WANT TO]
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itsuki shocked because buzen has never denied him anything except for wearing GOGGLES I GUESS??? IM SHAKING]
First the ice cream, now this...
[he holds onto both pairs anyway because he wants the illusion of choice... and looks at a hello kitty beach towel with a vaguely shocked expression on his face,]
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buzen is just going to look confused, tilting his head]
Is something the matter?
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wrap the towel around buzen, drawing him closer.]
I won't make you wear the goggles, but...
[he leans in, places a light kiss at the corner of both eyes]
You have to tell me if your eyes start feeling strange, okay? If you don't, then I'll be really mad at you.
[DON'T JUST FORGET TO TELL HIM BUZEN!!!]
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Mm, okay. I will.
I don't want you to be mad.
[how funny that he's just barking at itsuki in another thread while he's saying this,]
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...I'm happy to hear that, but I'd also like it if you didn't want to be hurt.
[itsuki says, while running onto a battlefield. he'll gather the towel to himself and move on, picking up a few more things]
I can't seem to stop worrying even though I know it's different for you.
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I just don't think a little water will be enough to hurt me... but it's not like I'm reckless on purpose or anything.
Ro-san scolded me for that too, back at the Prism. I don't mean to be ungrateful for your worry....
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but also they're on a date, so maybe itsuki doesn't want this soft, teasing moment to lead into a real argument. he heads to the register, slipping his hand into buzen's]
Ana-chan, huh? I wish I could have seen that.
[being scolded by roxana... itsuki isn't that much of an M to get excited by that, but he feels like it must be really effective.]
Aren't you supposed to listen to your master?
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but also - ]
Well, she warned me really early.... way before she was my master.
Our first week there, I think?
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[he gives him a sort of squinty eyed look as if to ask 'i feel like i know what you were doing to get scolded like that and yet']
And now? I feel like she has to have warned you more than once....
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No, just the once. I apologized, and... well, I really don't mean to cause people reason to worry...
[ . . . . ]
I've been trying to do better. Am I not...?
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...It's so different here, compared to the prism. You still have your mission, but... I feel like there's a big difference between getting hurt there and getting hurt -- here?
[hm, it's hard to word this....]
Sorry, I'm not sure where I'm going with that... But I think you are doing better, and I believe you when you say that you're trying. That's the important thing.
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I never want to do anything to make you worry.... so trust me a little more, okay?
[he leans in to press a kiss to his cheek]
Even if it's a little cute that you worry so much.
[buzen is a sword... he's not going out of his way to get hurt, he just has a different understanding of his own capacity for handling things,]
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itsuki makes a small amused noise,]
I guess it's a habit of mine -- worrying about the people I like. [at least buzen doesn't call him MOM like garou does.....
itsuki doesn't know if he'd survive buzen calling him that............. words itsuki can escape from because buzen doesn't understand them: mom, bottom, etc.]
And I like you best, which means I'll worry about you the most.
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Do you fuss over Kiyo-san and Yasu-san that much? I guess Kiyo-san would like it, though.
[being doted on......]
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I did try... But it honestly felt like they fussed more over me.
I know I come off as pretty easy-going, but I've always been good at taking care of myself...
[itsuki's just confused bc he couldn't big brother the swords]
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[when buzen was saying literally whatever?
he would've banged itsuki week 0 if itsuki was serious about asking?]
I was always pretty confused about people's impressions of you....
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Well, to be fair... I tried my best to be annoying...
[the self-awareness of this moment and the fact that buzen will be like :o annoying?
itsuki takes the bag and links his hand with buzen's, hurriedly]
I was different around them compared to how I was with you. That's all.
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[the look of confusion on buzen's face truly shows how little he understands this. he interlaces their fingers as always! this is itsuki, his annoying boyfriend....]
I see... What were you doing around them?
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Um... [UHHHHHHHHHHHHHhhhhHHHHh....]
I was... hitting on... [KOFFS] Being too care-free! Yeah.
[YEAH]
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