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[hasteful]

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[nightchild]

No, it's fine... I should be fine as long as we hold hands.

[he wraps his hand in buzen's, grinning]

Let's walk a little bit. I want to see the beach at night with you.

[hasteful]

Hmm.. Okay, if you're sure.

[buzEN DOESN'T EVEN HAVE A JACKET HE CAN USE TO KEEP ITSUKI WARM I'M LOSING IT]

I guess I can pick you up again if you get cold...

[SNUGGLES FOR WARMTH]

[nightchild]

[buzen is the one who should be cold HE'S JUST IN TRUNKS?? AT LEAST ITSUKI HAS A SHIRT

a shirt that's probably a little damp, itsuki takes this moment to try and squeegee the water out of it]

Hmm... So that you can toss me in the water later?

[HE HASN'T FORGOTTEN]

[hasteful]

[yea but buzen is protected by the power of being a sword who ignores his cold in favor of doting on the people around him,]

Oh...

No, I wouldn't do that anymore. The sun's down.

[nightchild]

So I'm safe until sunrise, huh...

[but he's laughing a little, tilting his head up to look at the sky]

Should we get up early to see that too?

[hasteful]

[ . . . . . if he's being honest - ]

Would you wake up in time?

[nightchild]

[itsuki immediately pouts]

Yes?



If you wake me up, that is...

[hasteful]

[he laughs at that and leans in to try to kiss the pout away]

But I like letting you rest and sleep in...

[since they normally have to wake up early for chores?]

[nightchild]

I do like sleeping in...

[HE WILL ADMIT THIS, the same way he'll immediately kiss buzen back,]

But I want to wake up early with you on the morning after our date. Just to make sure.

[make sure of WHAT]

[hasteful]

[ ? ]

Make sure of what?

[HE'LL JUST ASK,]

[nightchild]

[hmmmmmmm

itsuki hesitates for a moment, sneaking another kiss as if to make some time]

It's not anything serious... I just want to end our perfect date -- perfectly.

[hasteful]

[


hmmmmm

buzen blinks a few times at that - before he tries to recall what happened after their last date. oh right. he shakes his head a little bit at that and wraps both of his arms around itsuki again, pausing their walk to pull him in closer]

... okay. Then I'll be the first face you see when you wake up.

[nightchild]

[some of the anxiety lurking in the back of his mind settles at that, anxiety that itsuki hadn't even realized he'd had.

it feels a little silly to think about that now, when they've both moved on. still, itsuki relaxes into the hug, resting his hands on buzen's waist]

All you have to do is call my name -- and I'll wake up right away, promise.

[hasteful]

Mm... okay. Then we can try to catch the sunrise in the morning. I think that'd be nice...

[pretty... but he'll turn to press a kiss to itsuki's cheek]

Should I not keep you up that late then?

[nightchild]

[





ummmmmmmmmmmmmhmhmmmhmmmmmm....

itsuki tucks his face in the crook of buzen's neck,]

Are you asking me to choose...

[horny...... vs........... pretty sunrise....]

[hasteful]

[help

buzen just laughs at that]

... you can have both but it might make the sunrise a little more difficult to enjoy...

[but like

buzen's not going to tell him NO.....]

[nightchild]

[BUZEN SHOULD? HE REALLY SHOULD?

hmmmMMmMMM,]

No -- I'll definitely still enjoy it. I enjoy everything, as long as I'm with you.

[with you, doing you, etc etc]

[hasteful]

["doing you" STOP

but buzen just nods then, pressing a soft kiss to itsuki's lips]

Okay, if you're sure. Then you can have both.

[even if buzen will be slightly tired out it won't be as bad as it'd be for a human so....]

Perfect date, right?

[nightchild]

[squeezes!!]

The best. [he repeats, grinning. he's sooooo spoiled, help.

this is a perfect position to pick buzen up and twirl him around, so Itsuki will do just that, laughing.]

I love you, Buzen.

[hasteful]

[he is so overwhelmingly spoiled - but buzen just laughs in surprise before wrapping his arms around itsuki's shoulders?? hello???]

I love you too, Suki.

[nightchild]

[he saw a chance to be a top(?) and had to take it,

he lets buzen down, burying his face back into his neck]

Mm... You smell like the sea.

[hasteful]

[itsuki is allowed to be affectionate and doting... he's just allowed... buzen laughs at that, letting his arms remain around itsuki to keep him close]

Yeah? Salty?

[nightchild]

[there's a line between affectionate/doting and horny that itsuki has to learn,]

Salty... [kissu...] -- and a little sweet?

[that's love, babey]

[hasteful]

[kissu! buzen leans into it automatically, even as he

tilts his head]

Sweet? But ice cream was hours ago...

[nightchild]

[HELP]

It's different from ice cream. You taste much better for one...

[the way itsuki just keeps hitting on buzen despite the confusion he causes]