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[hasteful]

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[hasteful]

[help itsuki really is out here just smitten

but buzen will tilt his head at that before pressing a kiss to itsuki's cheek]

Mm, alright, I will. Come join me when you're done?

[nightchild]

[itsuki is smitten, adoring, and now horny bc we hate him here,

he gently kisses the palm of buzen's hand, then gives it a little nip]

I'll be right there.

[hasteful]

[nip.... buzen laughs at that before pulling away, giving a little wave even though he's going to literally the bathroom. i forgot that he was only wearing his swimming trunks anyway so he has so little to strip out of?



it'd be funny if he showers really fast so he actually finishes up washing himself by the time that itsuki is done on the phone and he's really just. waiting inside because he doesn't know what else to do?]

[nightchild]

[im in tears HELPPP

itsuki eventually hangs up and heads to the bathroom]

Buzen?

[why is his perfect boyfriend just standing there]

Is the soap missing?

[hasteful]

[STOP admittedly buzen is at least under the spray so he can get the sand washed off of him - but he'll laugh a little when he hears itsuki come in]

No, more like - I'm done already? But I want to help you with your hair...

[so he didn't get out....]

[nightchild]

[itsuki is literally that meme where he's just taking off his clothes and thinks his boyfriend is so stupid and cute,]

Yeah? Lucky me then. To have a lover who takes care of me so well...

[itsuki is still sand-y AND HE STILL ATTEMPTS TO HUG BUZEN WHO'S CLEAN]

[hasteful]

[HELP buzen doesn't mind. hateful. he opens his arms for itsuki and holds him close to make sure that he doesn't sip.....]

Haha, I'm happy to... and I like playing with your hair.

[just admits it!!!]

[nightchild]

[itsuki deserves to slip....

for now he's safe in buzen's arms i guess]

Should I grow it longer?

[more to play with....]

[hasteful]

If you'd like to?

[buzen doesn't feel all that strongly about it. he kisses itsuki's forehead and pulls away only to reach for the shampoo]

You'd look nice both ways.

[nightchild]

Hm... I don't know if I'd pull it off as well as the others do.

[itsuki's an ikemen but is he hachisuka or kanesada? doubt.png,

he tilts his head down to make it easier for buzen to reach... and sneaks a quick kiss, mwah]

[hasteful]

[oh kissu. buzen leans into it easily! even as he goes to run his fingers through itsuki's hair, spreading the shampoo before working it gently into a lather]

Hm... well, I think growing it out as much as the others can get in the way too...

More chance of tangles...

[nightchild]

True... but you'd also spend more time helping me.

[SPOILED!!!

he'll start rinsing off the sand he accidentally covered buzen with,]

[hasteful]

Oh, that's true I would.

[ . . . he just laughs]

At some point Suki, you'll make me start worrying I neglect you...?

[nightchild]

It's not your fault. I always feel this way.

[he says warmly, like he's proud of this or something!!!!]

I just want more and more of you all the time.

[hasteful]

[HE'S PROUD SDLKFJSDF buzen will just keep washing up itsuki's hair, laughing... bubble bubble......]

Hmm... Well, I guess it's not like I don't understand...

You're one of my favorite people to spend time with.

[nightchild]

[itsuki silently mouthing 'one of' to himself, even while buzen PAMPERS him with BUBBLES,]




And you have a lot of favorite people, huh...

[hasteful]

[HELP

buzen tilts his head]

... I wouldn't say a lot...?

[


it's kind of a lot]

[nightchild]

[itsuki



squints]

Isn't everyone at the citadel your favorite?

[hasteful]

I'd probably leave it mostly as the Gous... and Yasu-san and Kiyo-san. [ . . . ] Maybe Tsuru-san and Kara-san too...

[STOP ADDING NAMES]

[nightchild]

-- Kara-san?

[itsuki: im prepared to hear this list of names
itsuki when he hears kara: im no longer prepared]

[nightchild]

[...






buzen's lathering his hair and yet, itsuki leans in and panic-bites him on the shoulder anyway]

[hasteful]

[WHAT

buzen jumps a little bit and freezes?]

- Suki?!

[nightchild]

[HELP]

-- Sorry, did I hurt you?

[HE MEANT FOR THAT TO BE HORNY]

[hasteful]

No, but -

[HE WAS STARTLED? he doesn't mind the horny but it came out of nowhere]

Did I say something wrong?

[nightchild]

[itsuki gently touches the hickey on buzen's hip, then the bite he left on his shoulder like some kind of yandere ritual i mean as if to comfort himself,

that's damage he inflicted...]

No, it's not your fault. ...I just felt a little jealous.