[the question mark.... but Itsuki clearly agrees, seeing as how he nods,]
They are, because they have to do with love. I think when you love someone... everything feels romantic. The time you spend with them, and the things they do.
I've read so many stories about romance, but I've never really understood them until now.
[imagine buzen won the equivalent of the power ball but neither of them know bc they're not up to date with modern currency -- they're both like 'how much could a banana cost, $20?'
itsuki at least has some experience even if it's all strictly from 1919 only, and he uses that to check them into a room. it's nice and cozy, with a view of the shore.
he hands buzen his swimming trunks as he peers out the window hm]
We might not have a lot of time to swim once it gets dark.
[maybe buzen can swim in the DARK and itsuki can watch since he's squishier,]
but buzen just laughs at that, pressing a kiss to itsuki's mouth before pulling away. itsuki can really get his sweet and cozy romantic night in if he wants.]
I want what you want.
[easy peasy...... but he'll also just move to strip off his clothes so he can change to his swimming trunks now. no shame]
itsuki eyes buzen appreciatively as he changes, but he's on a date so we're gonna push horny times back. he'll occupy his hands with his own clothes instead, pulling on his trunks.
he will step closer to admire the hickey he left on buzen's hip though, pressing his fingers against it now that they're not in a changing room,]
[itsuki: you can bang on the second date but you can't bang early on the second date
anyway buzen will just laugh a little when he feels itsuki's fingers, his own arms looping around itsuki's waist... and dropping a kiss to his shoulder where buzen definitely bit him recently. or a kiss to his neck where there's also a love bite. help,]
[I hate to tell you that Buzen is going to walk out there with his trunk only. he will actually take the towel from itsuki and let it rest around his neck so that itsuki’s hand is now free for him to hold.
[THE AGENDA OF BEING TOPLESS AND HOLDING HIS BOYFRIEND'S HAND???
itsuki matches buzen's pace, laughing a little. he doesn't even say slow down because why would he tell buzen to slow down?? he'll just run all the way to the beach with him,
the sun hasn't set yet but it's probably about to? but the beach still looks beautiful in this light and itsuki lets out an appreciative whistle at the sight of it,]
The one at the prism really doesn't come close, huh?
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That would be pretty romantic.
[explain what romance is to ur boyfriend itsuki]
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[HIS HEAD IS SO EMPTY THEY HAVE BEEN DATING FOR MONTHS NOW AND BUZEN STILL DOESN'T UNDERSTAND ROMANCE]
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hold on a second]
Buzen... do you know what romance is?
[itsuki has tried to teach buzen so many things and has only succeeded in some of them and even then not really]
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A little... It's things that you do with your lover, right?
So a lot of things we do are romantic...?
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They are, because they have to do with love. I think when you love someone... everything feels romantic. The time you spend with them, and the things they do.
I've read so many stories about romance, but I've never really understood them until now.
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Haha, yeah, that's still pretty funny.
[buzen will go to sit down on the bike, now it's his turn to get the helmet and give itsuki a kiss before putting it on his head]
I thought for sure you were an expert with lots of experience until you told me otherwise.
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That was before... I feel like I've learned a lot since then?
[like how he's a bottom]
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[and he'll just put his own helmet on and give itsuki a gentle bonk.... he wants to do a forehead touch but this is good enough.]
Hold on tight, Suki.
[off they go to the hotel that itsuki wants to head to!!!!! damn that prize money does wonders huh]
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itsuki at least has some experience even if it's all strictly from 1919 only, and he uses that to check them into a room. it's nice and cozy, with a view of the shore.
he hands buzen his swimming trunks as he peers out the window hm]
We might not have a lot of time to swim once it gets dark.
[maybe buzen can swim in the DARK and itsuki can watch since he's squishier,]
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Then we can go get dinner, and do whatever you want. It'd be nice to catch the sunset or something, right?
[the natural romantic suggestions.... terrible]
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itsuki takes buzen's hand with an amused smile]
Sounds like a plan. I bet the view's even better on the beach.
You wanna eat at a restaurant? Or maybe somewhere outside?
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but buzen just hums thoughtfully at that]
Oh... anywhere's good!!
[HE HAS NO PREFERENCE THIS IS ITSUKI'S IDEAL DATE HE'S AIMING FOR]
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Yeah? [wraps his arms around buzen's pencil thin waist...] What if we stayed in then? And ate dinner in bed?
[he's joking(?)]
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but buzen will tilt his head]
Hmm... We could if you want to.
[he presses a kiss to itsuki's mouth]
Down to the beach, come back and shower together, and then we can get... um... what did the sign say... Room serving...?
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itsuki perks up at what he meant as a joke possibly becoming reality,]
Room service, I think.
[hmmm]
We can decide when we get to the beach. It'd be nice to stay in with you... But it'd also be fun to keep exploring with you too.
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but buzen just laughs at that, pressing a kiss to itsuki's mouth before pulling away. itsuki can really get his sweet and cozy romantic night in if he wants.]
I want what you want.
[easy peasy...... but he'll also just move to strip off his clothes so he can change to his swimming trunks now. no shame]
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itsuki eyes buzen appreciatively as he changes, but he's on a date so we're gonna push horny times back. he'll occupy his hands with his own clothes instead, pulling on his trunks.
he will step closer to admire the hickey he left on buzen's hip though, pressing his fingers against it now that they're not in a changing room,]
And I want anything as long as it's you.
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anyway buzen will just laugh a little when he feels itsuki's fingers, his own arms looping around itsuki's waist... and dropping a kiss to his shoulder where buzen definitely bit him recently. or a kiss to his neck where there's also a love bite. help,]
You can always have me.
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he really has so many bites now that he's half nakey wow,]
It'd be nice if everyone in the world knew that too.
[why ruin a cute moment with yan?]
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I didn't say it loudly enough after the race?
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You did. I'm just teasing. [hehe
kind of
maybe 49% teasing]
Mm -- ready to go?
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but he'll let himself be led up!! he doesn't even know how dangerous he's being....]
Mm, I'm set. Are you?
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[is buzen gonna walk out in his trunks only,,, itsuki will put on a shirt, if only to hide all the love bites while out in public,]
Alright, there. I'm ready.
[he'll take a beach towel and their key card with them as they go down to the lobby and head outside to the beach,]
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there was an agenda there.]
Let’s go!
[EXCITED picking up the pace!!!]
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itsuki matches buzen's pace, laughing a little. he doesn't even say slow down because why would he tell buzen to slow down?? he'll just run all the way to the beach with him,
the sun hasn't set yet but it's probably about to? but the beach still looks beautiful in this light and itsuki lets out an appreciative whistle at the sight of it,]
The one at the prism really doesn't come close, huh?
[their pickle beach]
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