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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It's okay! I was just surprised. It's okay..
*Slowly, he leaned in again and paused, hovering close for just a moment before he kissed Shouichi, a tad more firmly than the other man had. His hand slid to the back of his neck, fingers sliding into short tendrils of hair.*
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What the HELL had he been thinking?! Oh yeah, he hadn't been. That was obviously way too soon and --
And the train of thought was silenced immediately when Byakuran leaned forward and pressed his lips to Shouichi's. He didn't fight the kiss at all. In fact, he pretty much forgot to breathe as well. He only leaned in ever so slightly, fingers clutching the hem of his t-shirt nervously and shyly*
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Carefully, he reached between them and grabbed the popcorn bowl, setting it aside so it wasn't in the way when his hand rested on Shouichi's waist, pulling him a little closer. It was nice, this soft kiss... after a few seconds, once he was sure Shouichi wasn't going to pull away, he deepened it, letting his eyes slip shut.*
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Soon though and he had to break it to gasp against Byakuran's lips, cheeks deeply flushed and trying to fill his lungs with air again*
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He stayed close, stroking Shouichi's cheek, fairly pink himself.*
You surprised me... you really did. I was going to wait until I thought you'd be comfortable with it but you beat me to it. *Chuckled softly, amused at them both.*
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I-- I wasn't really thinking, just after what you said, it must have felt like the right thing to do...
*He closed his eyes, sheepish and shy, memories of his dream filtering back just a bit.
The waking version was better, definitely... He'd really had little idea it'd feel quite like this despite it not being his first*
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We're missing the movie. Not sure if I can concentrate much on it now. I don't want to stop kissing you...
*Another peck on the lips, then he dipped low and nuzzled into Shouichi's neck, laying a kiss there.*
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W-wait a sec... I don't know.... if...
*It was remarkably hard to think at the moment but he wasn't so sure about abandoning the movie entirely and getting swept up in Byakuran's pace.*
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Mm... multipass~
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What..?
Shouichi pulled back to give him a disbelieving look and then started laughing.* I can't believe you just said that you weirdo! *He let his head drop down to Byakuran's shoulder, resting there as he breathlessly chuckled in a mix of relief, amusment and odd giddiness*
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What? I thought it was funny!
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But I am laughing so I guess it was funny, heh. Doesn't make you any less weird for doing it though! *He was grinning back, face still lightly flushed from before. There was no way either of them was going to remember anything about this movie. Except "multipass." With that thought he laughed aloud again. After a moment he finally started to calm down, taking deep breaths as he laid against the couch arm with the white-haired man*
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*Laughed quietly again and then finally cleared his throat, still grinning, but he had control over himself finally. He settled down, keeping Shouichi close to him, arm lightly over his waist, watching the movie.*
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After a while he stretched out an arm as far as he could and snagged the popcorn again without having to sit up and dragged it over so they could both reach it to munch on.*
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I have no idea what's going on.
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And that guy is going to play some part in making sure she's able to fight it off of course.
I don't think we really missed much. *He shrugged a little and glanced down to the far end of the table*
Wish my soda wasn't so far away. I don't want to get up for it.
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*He grabbed his barely touched soda - it was on the end of the table closest to them - and handed it to Shouichi.*
Take mine. I've only had a sip or two anyway, if that.
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Gah that was going to get old fast. How is it that he could bring that out so easily anyway?*
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Go ahead, we have plenty of soda. I actually think I might be in the mood for wine after the movie's over anyway. Mm.. there's a new vintage I got that I want to try.
*Kissed Shouichi's forehead gently, pressing the soda can into his hand.*
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*He said, once the movie was pretty much over. He squeezed Shouichi gently and nuzzled into his neck.*
This sciencey stuff goes so far over my head!
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So you were going to have some wine, huh?
*He was probably going to stay out of that, he was having more than enough trouble tonight sober.* Was there something else you wanted to do tonight?
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*Shifted around and got up, trying not to disturb Shouichi too much as he did so. He wandered off into the kitchen, popping open his new bottle and pouring a glass.*
Do you want any?
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*He came out, taking a long sip from his glass.*
Mm. This is good.. don't let me drink too much of this, I can already tell it's strong.
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