[itsuki gazes back at buzen.... and thinks about how lucky he is that buzen actually likes him, and that their relationship is cute and not 'buzen readily agrees to be itsuki's boyfriend because friendship without knowing what it actually means'
he'll just come out and say it]
It must have taken her a lot of courage to hit on you.
She said... 'here's my phone number!' Um, I don't really know what that means? Why would she give this to me....? I thought maybe it was for safekeeping...
it's something roxana would also say but this is now date time and buzen is learning that it's really all about itsuki... which is why he'll press kisses to itsuki's cheeks, his nose, by his eyes,,,]
It's nice to thank someone for thinking of you. I appreciate it.
[he never expects it, so he always appreciates it]
But I'll always have to say sorry after - very soon after - because I'm already in love with someone.
[kissy... buzen leans into the kiss easily, always prone to giving itsuki whatever he wants. and that's why he can meet the unspoken request just as easily:]
I'll say it's you. I'll say I love Kagami Itsuki, always and forever.
his face reddens anyway. the blush fanning across his face and the tips of his ears. they're truly in public right now but to itsuki they might as well be the only two people in the entire city, no the entire world.]
Hearing you say that... it makes me really happy. No, not just from hearing it... but hearing it from you, who I love so much.
No one else in the world can make me happier.
[his soft human heart knows it too, why else would it always beat so fast whenever buzen loves him so, no matter how many days they spend together]
[cute...... there really is something so sweet about making itsuki blush. buzen's expression softens automatically and he goes right back to pressing quick kisses to those pink cheeks]
Good. I want to be the one that makes you happiest - that's how I want to be selfish.
[it's still an act of service in place of selfishness - but it doesn't change that it is something that buzen boldly wants.
[itsuki threads his hand through buzen's, his mouth quirking up in an amused smile.]
I like it when you are. [selfish, even if it's for itsuki's sake. he can't imagine buzen saying the word so easily back when they first met.
they can be selfish together, can't they? itsuki thinks they can. selfish for each other. how bad can a word really be, when it's applied to them?
the ice cream stall owner clears their throat. this is like a repeat at the boba stand. they hold out the couple's menu without being asked becaus it's obvious to god and everyone that itsuki and buzen are together???]
itsuki leans in so he can apparently look at this menu that buzen's holding up, but what he actually does is smooch buzen again because it's very convenient that they have this menu that will block them from sight! wow!
[google says that it's sweet and sour and salty so it'll be something for sure,]
Let's get another flavor too. [hmmmmmmmm]
Rocky 'Gotta Go Fast' Road...?
[what's fast about this................ maybe buzen will be able to figure it out
Itsuki reaches for the wallet and realizes that Buzen took it from him earlier when he was FEELING HIM UP, so it's his turn to stick his hand in Buzen's pocket. he refrains from being more horny about it than he would in order to pay this vendor and get their ice creams]
[buzen isn't going to be shy.... he won't even use the spoon if itsuki's just holding it out to him then he's going to just press his face against it so he can have a licky....]
It's tasty! Try some!
[he'll reach out to take the umeboshi one...? just so itsuki isn't holding both,]
he can take the umeboshi one yeah but before he does itsuki will lean in to kiss him again, because buzen apparently pressed his face against the ice cream cone.]
Mm, you're right. [he licks his lips, smiling] It is good. Very sweet.
[he'll take a bite of the umeboshi too since buzen's holding it. they're really just eating the ice cream the other person's holding huh,
but also seeing his face with the ice cream.... buzen will just proceed to bring the umeboshi-flavored ice cream closed to himself again as he takes a few licks of it]
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he'll just come out and say it]
It must have taken her a lot of courage to hit on you.
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She was hitting on me? But she didn't even bite?
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[please hold as it dawns on itsuki that he did this...]
Well.
Biting's not the only thing you can do. There are a lot of different ways...
[HE REALLY DUG A HOLE FOR HIMSELF HUH. he fishes the napkin back out,]
Like this. What did she say this was when she gave it to you?
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She said... 'here's my phone number!' Um, I don't really know what that means? Why would she give this to me....? I thought maybe it was for safekeeping...
[INT 8 INT 8]
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itsuki balls up the napkin and immediately tosses it,]
She wanted you to reach out to her. It's like a way of expressing interest.
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buzen watches the napkin get tossed,
and he just laughs a little even as he lets both his arms slip around itsuki's waist, pulling him closer in front of god and everyone]
Hmm... Maybe I should've thanked her, then.
Even if I would've had to say sorry, after.
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You don't have to. You can just say sorry right away.
[ITSUKI DON'T TEACH BUZEN TO BE MEAN???
but he can't help it... he drapes his arms around buzen's neck and tries not to look too emotionally pouty]
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it's something roxana would also say but this is now date time and buzen is learning that it's really all about itsuki... which is why he'll press kisses to itsuki's cheeks, his nose, by his eyes,,,]
It's nice to thank someone for thinking of you. I appreciate it.
[he never expects it, so he always appreciates it]
But I'll always have to say sorry after - very soon after - because I'm already in love with someone.
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Itsuki's eyes flutter closed at the soft feeling of buzen's lips, and he tilts his head up so he can catch his mouth with his,]
And if they ask who that is?
[itsuki really gunning for the i love you even though buzen says it all the time...
well... he can't help that it makes him feel so happy every time he hears it, no matter how many times buzen tells him]
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I'll say it's you. I'll say I love Kagami Itsuki, always and forever.
For me, it'll always be you.
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his face reddens anyway. the blush fanning across his face and the tips of his ears. they're truly in public right now but to itsuki they might as well be the only two people in the entire city, no the entire world.]
Hearing you say that... it makes me really happy. No, not just from hearing it... but hearing it from you, who I love so much.
No one else in the world can make me happier.
[his soft human heart knows it too, why else would it always beat so fast whenever buzen loves him so, no matter how many days they spend together]
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Good. I want to be the one that makes you happiest - that's how I want to be selfish.
[it's still an act of service in place of selfishness - but it doesn't change that it is something that buzen boldly wants.
it means something to him, too.]
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I like it when you are. [selfish, even if it's for itsuki's sake. he can't imagine buzen saying the word so easily back when they first met.
they can be selfish together, can't they? itsuki thinks they can. selfish for each other. how bad can a word really be, when it's applied to them?
the ice cream stall owner clears their throat. this is like a repeat at the boba stand. they hold out the couple's menu without being asked becaus it's obvious to god and everyone that itsuki and buzen are together???]
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but buzen will still chipperly say:] Thanks so much!
[and then take the menu so he can hold it up for them both to look through....]
Which one do you want, Suki?
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itsuki leans in so he can apparently look at this menu that buzen's holding up, but what he actually does is smooch buzen again because it's very convenient that they have this menu that will block them from sight! wow!
please pick ur ice cream flavor itsuki]
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buzen will give itsuki this kiss, because of course he does, even following up with a second one.....
but when he eventually pulls away - ]
I don't think that's on the menu?
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You're sweet enough to be. [i'm shaking, anyway
he finally looks at the menu so he can stop holding up the line, he points...]
What about this one? Umeboshi...?
[umeboshi ice cream...... it reminds him of buzen u_u he's just really gay]
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[buzen, confused: am i sweet? am i cute?
anyway he's just going to just shrug]
Sure, that sounds... interesting.
[he can't say good but like
you know
he's willing to try new things,]
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Let's get another flavor too. [hmmmmmmmm]
Rocky 'Gotta Go Fast' Road...?
[what's fast about this................ maybe buzen will be able to figure it out
Itsuki reaches for the wallet and realizes that Buzen took it from him earlier when he was FEELING HIM UP, so it's his turn to stick his hand in Buzen's pocket. he refrains from being more horny about it than he would in order to pay this vendor and get their ice creams]
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but he is a simpleton so - ]
Oh yeah! Let's get it if it's fast!
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cones acquired... they can finally move away from this stall now]
Here you go.
[the rocky road has a little spoon with a handle that's shaped like a car.... and a little black and white checkered flag. that's why it's fast?????
itsuki holds it out for buzen,]
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[buzen isn't going to be shy.... he won't even use the spoon if itsuki's just holding it out to him then he's going to just press his face against it so he can have a licky....]
It's tasty! Try some!
[he'll reach out to take the umeboshi one...? just so itsuki isn't holding both,]
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he can take the umeboshi one yeah but before he does itsuki will lean in to kiss him again, because buzen apparently pressed his face against the ice cream cone.]
Mm, you're right. [he licks his lips, smiling] It is good. Very sweet.
[he'll take a bite of the umeboshi too since buzen's holding it. they're really just eating the ice cream the other person's holding huh,
he squints]
Hm.
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... did you really taste anything that way?
[why is itsuki like this
but also seeing his face with the ice cream.... buzen will just proceed to bring the umeboshi-flavored ice cream closed to himself again as he takes a few licks of it]
Eh.....
Haha, weird! I'll eat this one, Suki.
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No, it's fine... It just wasn't what I expected.
[IT'S NOT BAD??? it is weird though, he'll carry... wait he's carrying the rocky road??? he holds it out for buzen and gestures for the umeboshi one,]
I'll take that one.
[imagine this is their second fight]
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