Apr 6, 2017
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“Don’t think I’ve ever cuddled before. Weird.” But he’s so sated and sleepy from their previous activities that Desire’s not even considering squirming out of Koujaku’s arms. He can do the snuggle thing.
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@dxmaged-soul / small starter.
“Don’t think I’ve ever cuddled before. Weird.” But he’s so sated and sleepy from their previous activities that Desire’s not even considering squirming out of Koujaku’s arms. He can do the snuggle thing.
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It wasn’t that it was Koujaku’s body specifically that had captivated Clear’s attention. It was more that his physique was something he found, well, cool. Despite his own lack of regard for things like violence and machismo he really did admire those qualities in other people. Muscular, rugged looking guys who could hold their own in a fight...
Wasn’t that really just the epitome of what a man’s man should be?
“Eh-!” Clear jolted out of his admiring trance once he heard his name barked out in such a sharp tone, belatedly realizing that he was touching the other man rather intimately. He pulled his hand away quickly, then pressed both together over his head as he bowed quickly in apology like a dipping bird toy.
“Sorry, sorry! I was just-” What had he come here for? He straightened up again and looked around himself in mildly flustered confusion before the answer came. “Tae-san wanted me to come tell you dinner was ready, when you were finished washing up!”
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❝ i don’t usually see people wear kimono’s so casually, is there an event going on ? maybe a ꜰᴇꜱᴛɪᴠᴀʟ ? ❞
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“It’s not MY fault you’re so cute and sexy. You’re always telling me to be honest about how I feel about you —”
“You don’t have to be THAT honest,” Aoba grumbles as his face just gets redder, “B-Besides, you’re the good-looking one...” Maybe there is a little bit of insecurity there.
( @dxmaged-soul / banter call )
“Do I gotta cut you off? Think you’ve had one too many, Koujaku. Or, hey, you can prove me wrong. Walk in a straight line and you can have another drink.”
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“Nee nee. Did you hear? It’s supposed to snow tonight.” That would explain why it’s so cold out. The weather has been extremely unpredictable lately, fluctuating between warm and cold. Even the cherry blossoms have started blooming early. Join that with the sight of snow and it’d be a beautiful view.
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“What, you expect me to just listen to them say that shit about you?” His tone’s sharp. Sharper than the usual Aoba’s. The only indication that Desire’s in charge, and angry. He grabs the front of Koujaku’s kimono. “If you gotta know, I wasn’t even thinking. I just-- had to make them shut up.” He doesn’t say it, but it felt good to protect Koujaku, who’s always looked after him. It felt good to smash a few faces in, too, but he’s definitely not saying that part. “And I’d do it again,” he adds, snarling. “Nobody gets to talk that way about my... about... about you.”
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Clear had. It was hard not to notice. The small smile on Koujaku’s face was probably the first genuine one he’d seen in a while. His usual charming grins had gained a sharp, hurting edge lately, one that Clear couldn’t help but want to soften in the only way he knew how.
A lullaby. Something made to soothe the mind enough to rest. The fact that Koujaku hadn’t actually fallen asleep came as a mild surprise, but he kept on singing, eyes trained on the man as he approached. It wasn’t until the last note faded away that a conversation bloomed to fill the silence.
“Thank you, Koujaku-san.” His voice was one of the few things he prided himself in, that he felt confident sharing with people, so Clear accepted the compliment with grace. The question gave him pause though. He tilted his head in thought, legs swinging idly against the railing he was seated on.
"...About five minutes?” he answered after a quick mental calculation. The fact that he misinterpreted the question seemed to escape his notice as he focused on Koujaku again. Some of the lines on his face had smoothed away since Clear saw him earlier today. “You look better.” He sounded pleased about it, like that had been the intention.