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[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.

[hasteful]

[that is the damage he inflicted.... buzen tilts his head thoughtfully at that before leaning in to press a kiss to his lips, aiming for reassuring]

Jealous...? But it's not like I like spending time with any of them more than you....

[it's about equal or he likes spending time with itsuki more!]

[nightchild]

[reassured...]

Mm, I know. [circling his arms around buzen's neck]

It's not really a rational feeling... But I can't help it.

[hasteful]

Mm... Okay.

[itsuki's hair is still so bubbly but buzen will gently guide them back underneath the spray so that buzen can start washing them out

he gives him a few more kisses too, lingering and only pulling back to speak against his mouth]

Then how do I help make it go away? I like spending time with people... but I love you in a way that's different from them. You're the only one I want to be on dates with, and who I want to touch and kiss this way.

[nightchild]

[there is something very sweet about buzen being so patient with his yandere boyfriend, itsuki, and itsuki knows that? and yet he continues to be this way?]

...Keep loving me.

[buzen's mouth is right up against his, which makes it easy for itsuki to kiss him between every extremely needy word,]

Keep going on dates with me... Keep touching me, kissing me...

[i hate this twink with every fiber of my being]

[hasteful]

[itsuki really had a full day of a date with buzen and still has room to get jealous, it's so funny. but buzen doesn't mind at all, because he has very little in this world that he minds ever. instead he meets itsuki's requests, leaning in to press their mouths together in a firmer kiss.]

Mm, okay.

[once he's sure that all the bubbles are removed from his hair, he'll let his fingers tangle in it again - also cradling the back of itsuki's head as buzen turns them carefully (please god no slip) so that he can press itsuki against the tile of the shower wall, and then himself against itsuki]

I love you - so I'll give you whatever you want.

[nightchild]

[he was jealous at the start, middle, and end of their date, like jealous bookends.

the tile feels hard against his back, but buzen feels warm -- and that's all itsuki needs. he likes the contrast? he likes how buzen's hair looks like when it's wet too, how the rest of him looks sans clothing... and the reminder that buzen is his, forever -- if not all the time, then especially in these moments.

he tilts his head down just so, pressing his mouth back over the bite on buzen's shoulder, excited and hungry and unfortunately horny --






and then, in the distance... a bell]

[hasteful]

[ah.

buzen pauses at that and then looks in the direction of the bathroom door,]

... should I get that?

[or is itsuki going to ignore their room service for horny,]

[nightchild]

[STOP HE'S NOT GONNA DO THAT

well




there's this long pause as itsuki makes the second most difficult decision in his life, then he sighs]

We should eat, so... I'll go with you.

[he turns the shower off, that's growth.gif...]

[hasteful]

[the long pause is truly hysterical - buzen just laughs at that and nuzzles gently against itsuki]

Okay, let me go ahead and make sure that they don't wait too long then.

[he gives him another kiss, brief but firm, before pulling away. so much for itsuki's shower sex! instead buzen will go grab a towel to do a rush job of drying himself off before tying it around his waist and just going to answer the door like this

good for the delivery person]

[nightchild]

[WAIT A SECOND]

[nightchild]

[buzen's the fast one in this relationship but itsuki grabs a bathrobe and just






yeets it over buzen's head]

Wear this!

[hasteful]

Oh. Okay?

[buzen will just grab the bathrobe and switch the towel out....

and then go to answer the door like that!

still pretty good for the delivery person]

[nightchild]

[itsuki comforts himself with the realization that everyone on the beach today saw buzen topless, before realizing that's not really comforting? it's more like just acknowledging reality....... life is cold and hard....

anyway he takes a moment to go ??? should he put on his clothes when he's just going to take them off later, yet another difficult decision in itsuki's life.

he just puts on a robe and finally leaves the bathroom, extra towel in hand]

Let me dry your hair.

[hasteful]

[itsuki has the funniest decisions he has to make at any moment. but buzen will take the food - what else did itsuki order besides castella - help and carry it out to the closest table in the hotel room.

and then at the offer, he'll go to sit obediently!

even though his arms are already reaching out for itsuki. is he inviting him to his lap to dry his hair i don't think even buzen knows what he's asking for here]

Sure, sure. I'll do yours after.

[nightchild]

[he ordered a bunch of seafood since they're near the beach, it's very elegante, also spaghetti bc itsuki saw lady and the tramp once and that dinner scene lives rent free in his mind, he's really embarrassing

he tilts his head at the gesture, but he's not? opposed? to whatever buzen is asking from him?? so he just goes over and, well he doesn't climb onto buzen's lap so much as he stands on his knees on either side of it so that he can reach buzen's hair, but this way he's close enough for buzen to hug him too,]

This brings back memories... Except I'm using a towel this time.

[he starts fluffing buzen's hair with said towel...]

[hasteful]

[oh that sounds tasty now i'm hungry what the fuck

but anyway buzen is content with this. his arms loop around itsuki's middle even as he leans forward to let his chin rest on itsuki's chest, looking up at him with soft and adoring eyes while he waits for his hair to get dry.....]

Hmm... that's right, you let me borrow your shirt, right? That was really generous of you...

I didn't think we'd end up here from that moment...