Irie Shouichi (
sole_choice) wrote2010-07-16 01:11 am
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10 // Voice
*Calling right after he finished his text to Magnus and his errand there. Early evening-ish.*
[Voice call placed to Byakuran privately]
Byakuran-san, sorry I didn't make it over to the shop today. I had some things to think about and take care of. You should be back home by now, right? I'm on my way there now. I wanted to talk to you about something...
*He was doing his best to not sound as nervous as he felt, but probably wasn't doing that great of a job. God, he felt so sick...*
[Voice call placed to Byakuran privately]
Byakuran-san, sorry I didn't make it over to the shop today. I had some things to think about and take care of. You should be back home by now, right? I'm on my way there now. I wanted to talk to you about something...
*He was doing his best to not sound as nervous as he felt, but probably wasn't doing that great of a job. God, he felt so sick...*
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I...
*He had to stop to swallow hard again and gather the courage to just spit this out* I want to. I want to see if... we can be closer.
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Byakuran-san, I...
Sorry that I made you wait so long to get an answer. I had a lot to think about...
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*He nudged at his forehead and kissed him on the tip of his nose, giving him a gentle squeeze.*
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And he couldn't really think straight. So he just stood there awkward and shy. At least he'd kept himself from jerking away when Byakuran kissed his nose*
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*Smiling softly, he pulled his hand away from Shouichi's and turned the water off. He grabbed a nearby dish towel and took Shouichi's hand, carefully drying it off.*
There. Go ahead and grab your tea before it gets cold.
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He took a few deep breathes and lifted the tea carefully to his lips to sip. He'd felt this nervous before, sure, but he'd always been much better at hiding it because he'd had no other choice. Right now... there wasn't a need to mask how he was feeling and he couldn't help it at all.
H-How does it look? Your finger, I mean.
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*Dried off his hand, then took his teacup and grabbed Shouichi's free hand with his own, leading him carefully into the livingroom, sitting down on the couch and wanting him to do the same.*
... it's okay. I'm not going to eat you up. Just relax.
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A-ah... I know that. Sorry.
*He took another deep breath and looked a little sheepish* I just never really... you know... decided something like this. But it's not like you aren't still my friend too.
*Sighed and sipped at the tea, hoping it would soothe his nerves*
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First everything~
*He laughed at that, nuzzling into his hair, nipping gently at his ear. Satisfied with his teasing, he sipped at his tea and stayed close to him.*
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Besides did it even count when you couldn't remember most of it..?*
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*Sipped at his a little more, keeping an arm loosely slung over Shouichi's shoulders. He could be so cute when he was flustered!*
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*He glanced to the other sidelong and took another deep breath before consciously forcing his shoulders to un-hunch and to relax against the arm slung over him.*
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*Gently, he leaned his head against Shouichi's and had another sip of his tea, sighing contently.*
... let's go on a date, Shou-chan.
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*He pulled his head away from the other's and gave him a questioning look* Like what? I mean, we go out and do things together all the time...
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*Smiled faintly down and him and leaned forward, touching foreheads.*
Does that sound okay?
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T-That sounds okay, but it still seems like something we'd do any time anyway. I'm perfectly fine with it.
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*He set his tea aside and reached out to do the same with Shouichi's. Then, rather suddenly, he pressed close and pinned Shouichi back against the couch, nuzzling into his neck.*
Do you want me to be forceful and make you do things out of the ordinary, for us?
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Then suddenly he was being pressed back and Byakuran was a lot closer than even before and green eyes were staring wide-eyed at where the wall met the ceiling across the room, head tipped back by Byakuran's nuzzlings*
B-Byakuran-san...! . . . N-No. I'd rather not the forcefulness, thank you. H-hmph. You're already forward enough as it is! *And he squirmed a little, trying to get away - not hard, but he was not pleased*
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*Smiling, he sat up immediately when Shouichi said he'd rather not have it, his hands up as though in surrender.*
I was just demonstrating! Don't worry, I'm not going to do anything bad to you, haha! Relax. Here, take this back. *He grabbed his tea and handed it back to the poor flustered redhead.
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You didn't need to demonstrate, the words were pretty clear all on their own.
*He sat there indignantly a few moments longer before glancing to the white-haired man again. Another moment of silence, before he grumbled under his breath, barely audible*
... n-not that that... sort of thing is automatically bad. Just when you do stuff like that suddenly and without warning, it's too forward....
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... don't worry. I'm not going to scare you like that again.
*Reached out, gently placing his hand on Shouichi's thigh, rubbing faintly.* I promise.
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Just annoyed, I guess. Or nervous. Or both.
*And now that he'd said what he had he can't really fault Byakuran for the gentle touching now, trying to be comforting. So he let him for now, even if it felt strange to do so...*
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Here. Just relax... if it gets too uncomfortable for you, just tell me, okay?
I really don't want to intimidate you..
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*Though the words and sentiment there was nice, Shouichi didn't really buy that.
Byakuran would always do things to intimidate others, himself included, it was just how he was. But maybe he wouldn't on this level at least... He'd have to see about that, he guessed.
He gulped softly and laid back, trying to relax and settle into a comfortable position. It... actually wasn't too bad. Kind of nice even. He slowly leaned his head back against Byakuran's shoulder and sighed a little*
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