Grace Under Pressure

(<3<3,) for Sasch, sobs

14. Married for a week((as if they weren’t already))

"Well, that turned out fuckin’ awesome. Now… Where is my lovely wedded hubby~?"

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"We could at least finish the honeymoon phase first, you know." Shifting a little to make it more comfortable for both of them, Hirashi smirks. "Well, no, you didn’t say that, but you were all huffy and ‘uuuuuughhhhhh if I have to, I guess’. I figured you’d be doing the same now."

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"If we're going to have a honeymoon phase, you ought to take me somewhere special for the honeymoon," Sascha insisted matter-of-factly.

"Oh come on, I was not like that," Sascha insisted, brows furrowing. "I was behaving perfectly normally. Wasn't I?" he gave a little huff, already proving himself wrong, and used his free hand to push a stray lock of hair behind his ear, tossing his head slightly as he did.

(<3<3,) for Sasch, sobs

14. Married for a week((as if they weren’t already))

"Well, that turned out fuckin’ awesome. Now… Where is my lovely wedded hubby~?"

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He gave a light laugh at Sascha’s hastiness to reassure him, grinning widely down at him. “Oh, come on, Sasch. I was just teasing~. Don’t get frustrated with me, we haven’t even been married that long.” Laughing affectionately, he leaned down to gently pick Sascha up, grinning all the while. “See? Not that bad, is it?”

Sascha rolled his eyes and huffed. "I don't know. It's never too early to go into the 'bickering married couple' stage, if you ask me, in fact-" whatever he was going to say next was cut off as he was picked up by Hirashi, and he put an arm on Hirashi's shoulder to steady himself, once again feeling slightly disoriented by the feeling of being picked up. "No. It's not that bad. I never said it was going to be, did I?" he muttered, cheeks slightly pink.

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#Ooc #//negative

(<3<3,) for Sasch, sobs

14. Married for a week((as if they weren’t already))

"Well, that turned out fuckin’ awesome. Now… Where is my lovely wedded hubby~?"

"Like I said, I don’t mind it at all. Company is always preferred over living alone, you know," Sacha said matter-of-factly. He rolled his eyes and sighed, not it was a good-natured sigh. "I know for a fact you’re strong enough- you’ve carried me plenty of times before. I’m just confused as to why you’re always so eager about it."

"Is that all I am to you, company? What about our marriage, Sasch?” Sighing melodramatically, he pouted before responding again, trying to look sulky and upset. How attractive, Hira- acting like a child. “Oh? Well, I… Hm. You’re easy to carry, for one thing. I bet it looks super cute, too. I like being close to you, and, ah…” Trailing off, he seemed to fumble for a sentence, speaking significantly softer than before. “It… Makes it easier to see… What you’re saying.”

It took Sascha a few moments to realize Hira was exaggerating, in which time he hurried to reassure the boy, "Of course you're more than just company, you-" he cut off as realization struck him, and his expression faltered. Brows coming together, he gave an exasperated sigh. his cheeks reddened at Hirashi's reasoning, and folded his arms, looking anywhere but at him. "Well. If it benefits you that much, who am I to deny you the joy of carrying me," he muttered.

(<3<3,) for Sasch, sobs

14. Married for a week((as if they weren’t already))

"Well, that turned out fuckin’ awesome. Now… Where is my lovely wedded hubby~?"

"Well, don’t married couples usually stay in the same house?" He asked, quirking a brow and giving Hira’s hand a squeeze. "Besides, I wouldn’t mind it." He also wouldn’t mind sharing a bed with Hirashi, even in the innocent sense- no wait, what was he thinking?- ONLY in the innocent sense. "You… You don’t have to carry me though."

"Well, yeah.. But I wouldn’t want to force you to live with me. I think that’s illegal, heheh." Tilting his head, he peered down at Sasch, raising his eyebrows. "Well, of course I don’t, but I like carrying you. You should know that by now~. Do you think I’m not strong enough or something?"

"Like I said, I don't mind it at all. Company is always preferred over living alone, you know," Sacha said matter-of-factly. He rolled his eyes and sighed, not it was a good-natured sigh. "I know for a fact you're strong enough- you've carried me plenty of times before. I'm just confused as to why you're always so eager about it."

(<3<3,) for Sasch, sobs

14. Married for a week((as if they weren’t already))

"Well, that turned out fuckin’ awesome. Now… Where is my lovely wedded hubby~?"

"I’m right here." He tapped Hirashi on the shoulder and waved. "So we’re married? Does that mean I’ll move in with you?"

Grin widening, he reached up to gently catch Sascha’s hand with his own. “If you reaaaaaaaally want to move in with me, then of course. Though, I think there’s a rule somewhere that I have to carry you there, heh.”

"Well, don't married couples usually stay in the same house?" He asked, quirking a brow and giving Hira's hand a squeeze. "Besides, I wouldn't mind it." He also wouldn't mind sharing a bed with Hirashi, even in the innocent sense- no wait, what was he thinking?- ONLY in the innocent sense. "You... You don't have to carry me though."

(<3<3,) for Sasch, sobs

14. Married for a week((as if they weren’t already))

"Well, that turned out fuckin’ awesome. Now… Where is my lovely wedded hubby~?"