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@digouezh a demandé : "Shigeo, I don't suppose you know anyone who would wear this ? My cousin sent it to me, but..." Holding up the shirt, he frowns. "It's not really my style."
« Yannick... » Aghast and offended he's been made look at that atrocity with his own two eyes, he takes it from him and folds at the print before handing it back. « This thing is hideous. Please do everyone a favour and burn it. »
@digouezh a demandé : ❛ i've never seen snow before. ❜ ( shigeo pls and thank u_u )
Shigeo stops, turning around to look at his classmate.
Riiiiiight. He comes from Mexico, after all, or that region in France he read about where the climate is rather temperate. Snow for during winter for Shigeo is like Christmas with his grandparents for Yannick ; like that foamy hot chocolate he's told him about. There can't be one without the other.
It's something he hadn't realised he took for granted until those words left the other student's mouth. He looks him up and down, all bundled up with his nose red and his eyes wet from the cold wind he isn't used to, and he almost breathes out a laugh through his nose at the sight. Almost. It's a little endearing, in a way. He wonders for a second how he'd look like in a Mexican summer.
« Sometimes when you step on it, if a lot of people have passed through, it can be icy and slippery, so, be careful, » he says.
« Hmm... Come, I'll show you something. »
𝑾𝑰𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑹 𝑨𝑵𝑫 𝑪𝑯𝑹𝑰𝑺𝑻𝑴𝑨𝑺 𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑴𝑷𝑻𝑺. | accepting
@digouezh a demandé : shut up and kiss me. (( also yannick @ shigeo FHDHFH. LET THEM KISS.
A deep sigh leaves Shigeo's lips when he enters the room and the first thing he sees is the clashing bright colours of Yannick's atrocious print shirt. He's not surprised, but definitely very disappointed.
« If I gave you a proper lecture on colour theory... Would that even help ? Probably not... » Shigeo replies to himself, approaching the taller man and looking at him from tip to toe and back up to his shirt. Horrible.
« You need to take this off, » he says, fingers already holding onto the lapels of said shirt.
« This print is just too busy, » he begins, getting the first button of the collar, fingers brushing lightly against his throat. « And the colours look horrible together : you can't have two vibrant ones on top of each other. I can't even see the print without it making my eyes burn. And they don't even go with your skin tone, » he babbles, undoing his shirt much slower than strictly necessary, revealing Yannick's broad chest little by little.
« They make your skin look pale, » he continues, pushing his hands inside the shirt to remove it, hands sliding across his warm skin from his chest up to his shoulders. He's helping !
« I've told you before that you have to w— »
« Shut up and kiss me. »
Ah... Shigeo's lips purse, holding back a smile. « What ? You're not interested in hearing all about skin tones and matching colours ? » he teases, hands swiftly making their way around his partner's shoulders to the back of his neck, taking a step closer and tilting his head up.
Thin lips brush against plump ones when he next speaks, not giving just yet. « And here I was just trying to help... » He continues to tease, feigning innocence as though he hadn't done all of that on purpose. That shirt was definitely ugly as all hell anyway. « I can't let you go out like this. Just as well you seem to have another idea to stay in. »
Slender fingers push into long hair, tangling lightly at the nape before finally pulling Yannick down to him and pressing their lips together. His breath is still warm from the spice they ate not too long ago, and his lips part to chase that warmth further inside his mouth.
« Take this off, » Shigeo says quietly yet firmly against his lips, one hand sliding down his shoulder and arm to fully push his shirt off.
THE MOST CLICHÉ LINES OF DIALOGUE | accepting
@digouezh a demandé : "Hey, Shigeo. Hold out your hands. I have a gift." A small bag of handmade chocolates is dropped into outstretched hands, a pink bow tying it together. Soft laughter then escapes as he rubs the back of his neck. "Let's not talk about how long it took me to get these right. It's almost embarrassing." Too sweet, chocolate not quite right; in this case, Yannick wanted nothing less than perfection ( those dear to his heart deserve the best ). "-- I know you celebrate it differently here, so I hope you don't mind ?" // points u_u
A gift ? Shigeo holds out both his hands, cupped and ready to receive whatever Yannick is offering. When the bag of chocolates is placed in them, he moves one hand to pinch one end of the ribbon between his pointer and thumb to inspect it.
The bow is tied with care, Shigeo can tell from the way the folds don't twist oddly and are not wrinkled. It's pretty, but the inspection of his gift is interrupted by a ring of gentle laughter that catches his attention. He looks up at the man in front of him, bashfully rubbing the back of his neck, and his eyebrows raise as he continues to speak.
« You made these ? » He asks, impressed. Looking back into the bag, the chocolates look so... Perfect. It's very evident a lot of effort went into making these.
But now... Shigeo feels a little bad he doesn't have anything back for him. He'd have to go buy something and hand it over before the end of the day, even though something store-bought would never be on par with something handmade.
« Of course I don't mind, your baking is outstanding. Thank you, they look delicious. Do you want to have some together during lunch ? »
lMAOOO Valentine's day application for Shigeo. 🤨
your name: Yannick Quiguer.
your age: 26.
your perfect date: Watching movies at home with them after we've either baked or cooked something together.
make out in private or in public?: Private.
do you like to cuddle?: There are people who don't like to cuddle ?
tell me something about you: I'm considering adopting a second dog. Ah, speaking of -- I'm open to name suggestions, especially considering what happened with Mr. Dog...
why do you want to be my valentine?: Why wouldn't I ? 🤔
« Yes, Yannick, we exist. If we can get past that, then I accept. And I will gladly help you pick a decent name for your dog. Actually, please let me help you, the poor thing. »
A VALENTINE’S APPLICATION. | accepting
[x] @digouezh
« Quiguer-kun... » Shigeo began just as he finished packing his books neatly into his bag. He trailed off for a second as he clipped it closed, then, finally, he looked up at his classmate.
« Do you have anything to do for the rest of the day ? »
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Yuuji tilts his head curiously when the other boy begins rummaging in his bag, and when he asks him to open his hands, he complies quickly.
« Woah... ! » He exclaims as sweet after sweet is deposited on his hands, overwhelmed by the amount and the names. There's no way he will remember any of it. At one point, Yuuji has to draw his hands over to his chest so the pile of sweets can lean against him and not fall over.
« Quiguer, are you sure... ? Your dad sent these all the way from there, they must be special... » He asks as he looks down at the sweets, eyebrows curved up in light worry.
He knows how generous his friend can be, but he doesn't want to take advantage of it and take away from him something so precious !
The light shove makes him sway a little, balancing out the gifts, and when he looks up, he's met by an excitement that's contagious. Well, he isn't going to ask twice ! They do look quite good, after all...
« Mhm ! » He exclaims excitedly along with a firm nod and a wide grin. « Come to my place next and I'll make something for you, too ! I make the beeeest meatballs ever, ask anyone. »
