[That blush is satisfying. The sly, cheeky Elan is cute, but the flustered Elan is also cute. Hiyori likes both sides of him, so it's a win-win!]
Unfairly cute, you mean? ♪
[He issues the expected retort and cuddles close.
... it really is nice. Having such an impact on someone else's life. Being that person's "firsts." They can't stay like this forever, but hopefully Elan won't forget his warmth.
Hiyori loosely wraps his arms around him, still touching their noses together. Honestly, he and Nagisa can be pretty touchy-feely (he and Jun too, sometimes), but has he cuddled anyone in his life as much as he's cuddled Elan? Probably just Mary.]
Since we have nothing else planned, feel free to bask in my cuteness for as long as you want...♪
[ Elan allows with a sigh. Cuddling with someone... it's not something he would have thought about doing a year or two ago. Especially not with someone like Hiyori. But here he is now. It's a surreal sort of experience, honestly, but he savors it all the same. It's nice to be here. Nice to be curled against him.
A part of him wonders if he should get playful again. ]
Just bask in your cuteness? Fill the rest of my day with "worshiping Hiyori"? Would you like that?
[An immediate response, accompanied by a wink. No shame!]
Though if you started calling yourself my follower, that'd be a bit off-putting. Even seeing you as a fan would feel somewhat odd. To you, I'm just "Hiyori," right?
[Not even "Hiyori Tomoe." His status and his family name don't matter here, and while both are inextricable from who he is, there's still undeniably something refreshing about that.]
As strange as it probably sounds, I don't care that much about your fame or your being an idol. I mean, it makes you happy... but it doesn't change how I feel about you.
I think then I'd see a different side of you up close and personal. But I don't think that'd change how I view you. Well... it would, but not in that kind of way.
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Unfairly cute, you mean? ♪
[He issues the expected retort and cuddles close.
... it really is nice. Having such an impact on someone else's life. Being that person's "firsts." They can't stay like this forever, but hopefully Elan won't forget his warmth.
Hiyori loosely wraps his arms around him, still touching their noses together. Honestly, he and Nagisa can be pretty touchy-feely (he and Jun too, sometimes), but has he cuddled anyone in his life as much as he's cuddled Elan? Probably just Mary.]
Since we have nothing else planned, feel free to bask in my cuteness for as long as you want...♪
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[ Elan allows with a sigh. Cuddling with someone... it's not something he would have thought about doing a year or two ago. Especially not with someone like Hiyori. But here he is now. It's a surreal sort of experience, honestly, but he savors it all the same. It's nice to be here. Nice to be curled against him.
A part of him wonders if he should get playful again. ]
Just bask in your cuteness? Fill the rest of my day with "worshiping Hiyori"? Would you like that?
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[An immediate response, accompanied by a wink. No shame!]
Though if you started calling yourself my follower, that'd be a bit off-putting. Even seeing you as a fan would feel somewhat odd. To you, I'm just "Hiyori," right?
[Not even "Hiyori Tomoe." His status and his family name don't matter here, and while both are inextricable from who he is, there's still undeniably something refreshing about that.]
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[ He agrees thoughtfully. ]
As strange as it probably sounds, I don't care that much about your fame or your being an idol. I mean, it makes you happy... but it doesn't change how I feel about you.
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[He chirps back, cuddling Elan close.]
I like being "the idol called Hiyori Tomoe," but I like being "just Hiyori" too. Because both of them are me, and I like being myself!
[Then after a slight pause:]
Though I wonder how your view might change if you went to one of our concerts.
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[ He waves a hand. ]
You know what I mean.