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>3< (I should just see what happens if he's drunk and Xerxes does this. XD)
"I get it, I’m pretty, I’d kiss myself, too." he said, his words slurring a little as they spilled from his mouth. He pushed the other away gently with his hand, and straightened himself up.
"But please, restrain yourself sir."
(¬‿¬)
"It’s hot in here…" he huffed, going for the edges of his jacket to take it off. He tugged a few times, to no avail. Apparently he’d had one too many shots that night. Finally though, the garment came off.
>3< (Omg. I'm going to die XD. Omg Xerxes why.)
"Ah…was that really necessary…?" he asked the albino as he pulled away. It didn’t particularly bother him, but it had surprised him a little. He raised his hand, ruffling the man’s hair, then snickered a little, his tone turning into one that was far more teasing then anything else. "For a thousand some year old human, you sure get carried away pretty easily, don’t you, Break-kun? I guess you’re one of those act your shoe size and not your age types~"
"Is this you, Iza-Kun?" He took out a picture of the broker when he was child. Break couldn't help but laugh. "You look so cute!"
"Huh…? I am cute, what’re you talking about?” he huffed indignantly as he turned round to him, reaching for the photograph.
"These aren’t yours anyway, where did you find them…? Not that it matters much, but you still don’t have a right to look through them."
"Kiss me, quick!" (But do it for Victoria. My other OC. Xerxes is too awkward XD)
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He took a look at the Hatter’s daughter. He still wasn’t sure to make of her, all things considered. There were still so many variables yet to be dealt with, and questions unanswered. Until further notice, he’d continue to perceive her as a threat, but for the moment, he could continue to play the gentleman at least for a while longer. Besides, it wasn’t like it was a completely enjoyable endeavor.
The music on the counter started to play softly, getting louder in steady increments. In a split decision made mostly on a whim, just like most of his entertainment these days it would seem, he got up from his seat, kneeling at the ground in front of her. He took her hand in his, then turned it over, kissing her palm sweetly, a playful sort of smirk slipping onto his lips.
"My lady, may I have this dance?~"
"Someones in a bad mood." The hatter said. :3
"Hmm…? Is that so?" his smirk never faltered, though it did seem maybe a bit more dangerous now then usual. “I have no idea what you’re talking about Break-kun!”
Dat Ass (x1000)
"I will neither confirm, nor deny these facts…but, who am I to argue with an objective eye?"
[[ thanks for inflating his ego again x’D ]]
✵✵✵✵✵✵✵✵. Dude you too perfect.
S-shucks! Yer too kind ma’am! xoxoxo ]]
