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[Annnd one day later:]
Alright, so! ⭐️✨
I don't have any new information yet, but that should change soon. First, however, I need a memory! Care to describe something that happened to you in the past? It sounds like it can be absolutely anything, so you don't have to choose something sad or difficult.
Though I wouldn't choose something mundane, either, just in case that bores her. Something that makes for a good story!
Alright, so! ⭐️✨
I don't have any new information yet, but that should change soon. First, however, I need a memory! Care to describe something that happened to you in the past? It sounds like it can be absolutely anything, so you don't have to choose something sad or difficult.
Though I wouldn't choose something mundane, either, just in case that bores her. Something that makes for a good story!
["You can?" Jun asks, sounding surprised. Or maybe just overwhelmed, the same way Hiyori is. But he confidently answers,]
Yep! ♪
[And then he reaches for one of Jun's arms, wrapping a hand around his wrist and guiding Jun's hand over to the center of his chest. Aiming to place it right over his heart.]
Right here, I can feel it.
[It wasn't a guarantee. That Jun would come to love him, that is. Or that it'd be the same kind of love that Hiyori felt. That's why he's so overcome. Jun went above and beyond for him, of course. But was that out of love, or was it because that's what Hiyori demanded of him? Was it love or was it "gratitude" fueling Jun's tenderness towards him? Where does one even draw the line between those two emotions?
He used to think Nagisa didn't love him. That he was more like an overgrown duckling who'd imprinted on the first person to teach him things, who'd showed what it meant to live. In many ways, his relationship with Jun was similar. But he knows better now. The truth is that he's surrounded by love. And he's incredibly, unbelievably happy. He couldn't possibly be happier!
At least not until Jun promises him his heart and his love forever, and then he somehow finds a way.]
Oh, really?
[Surprise flickers across his face before he breaks into an even bigger, even more beautiful, impossibly-brighter smile. There's only one thing he can say.]
Then I won't ever let you go! ♪
[It's a promise!And a threat.]
Yep! ♪
[And then he reaches for one of Jun's arms, wrapping a hand around his wrist and guiding Jun's hand over to the center of his chest. Aiming to place it right over his heart.]
Right here, I can feel it.
[It wasn't a guarantee. That Jun would come to love him, that is. Or that it'd be the same kind of love that Hiyori felt. That's why he's so overcome. Jun went above and beyond for him, of course. But was that out of love, or was it because that's what Hiyori demanded of him? Was it love or was it "gratitude" fueling Jun's tenderness towards him? Where does one even draw the line between those two emotions?
He used to think Nagisa didn't love him. That he was more like an overgrown duckling who'd imprinted on the first person to teach him things, who'd showed what it meant to live. In many ways, his relationship with Jun was similar. But he knows better now. The truth is that he's surrounded by love. And he's incredibly, unbelievably happy. He couldn't possibly be happier!
At least not until Jun promises him his heart and his love forever, and then he somehow finds a way.]
Oh, really?
[Surprise flickers across his face before he breaks into an even bigger, even more beautiful, impossibly-brighter smile. There's only one thing he can say.]
Then I won't ever let you go! ♪
[It's a promise!
This sounds a bit odd, or suspicious, doesn't it? What good does a memory do here? Is it for a spell?
( Is someone gonna like, eat it? He's got plenty to spare, but... At the same time, he doesn't!! )
( Is someone gonna like, eat it? He's got plenty to spare, but... At the same time, he doesn't!! )
No clue! But here's the whole story:
Someone on my post suggested that the owner of the Red Cardinal might be the woman from Victoria's diary entry. The one who'd been planning on opening a bar, and who said that "what the resort takes from each guest is dependent on the person."
I asked if she was the same woman, and that *did* turn out to be true, but she wasn't willing to share much because she doesn't know me. So now we're in the "getting to know each other" stage. And she wants me to do 2 things for her:
1. Eat her dishes for a month
2. Collect the memories of 3 guests and bring them back them back to her
She said all I need to do for the second one is have 3 people describe a memory. She didn't ask for a specific kind of memory, like "a childhood memory" or "a sad memory," so I guess anything goes. I'd try to choose something interesting just to be on the safe side, though.
I don't know for sure that she *can't* do magic, but she seems like a regular bar owner. That's why she stands out, really. She doesn't act like she's been brainwashed the way the rest of the staff do. But if you're still leery, you can always go with something that isn't too personal.
Or I can ask someone else, I guess. I'm good at talking to all sorts of people! I just thought I'd ask you since we're already sharing all this information. Plus I didn't get the chance to hear your "earliest memory" at the Hearts party.
Someone on my post suggested that the owner of the Red Cardinal might be the woman from Victoria's diary entry. The one who'd been planning on opening a bar, and who said that "what the resort takes from each guest is dependent on the person."
I asked if she was the same woman, and that *did* turn out to be true, but she wasn't willing to share much because she doesn't know me. So now we're in the "getting to know each other" stage. And she wants me to do 2 things for her:
1. Eat her dishes for a month
2. Collect the memories of 3 guests and bring them back them back to her
She said all I need to do for the second one is have 3 people describe a memory. She didn't ask for a specific kind of memory, like "a childhood memory" or "a sad memory," so I guess anything goes. I'd try to choose something interesting just to be on the safe side, though.
I don't know for sure that she *can't* do magic, but she seems like a regular bar owner. That's why she stands out, really. She doesn't act like she's been brainwashed the way the rest of the staff do. But if you're still leery, you can always go with something that isn't too personal.
Or I can ask someone else, I guess. I'm good at talking to all sorts of people! I just thought I'd ask you since we're already sharing all this information. Plus I didn't get the chance to hear your "earliest memory" at the Hearts party.
( Hmm. Of course, nothing comes free. Hiyori's been sent on a task, it seems, and Esikko doesn't exactly want to stop him from it. Besides, he knows from reading through Hiyori's post that a certain bodyguard had leaked a little too much information already, so... )
Well, it won't be my earliest memory, but I will give a relevant one. There are some memories I could do without, anyway.
I remember snow falling on the side of my face being the first sensation after a long period of darkness and pain. It must have been the first snow of the season, but I was beginning to be covered by it. My body was bloodied, beaten and weak. I thought for certain I was going to die. I couldn't remember how I'd gotten there, in that forest, if I'd crawled myself or been dumped, but when I felt a foot nudge into my side, that spike of pain gave me an ounce of energy to look up.
That was how I met that bodyguard. He was peering down at me, looking surprised to see me move at all, and I used the last of my energy on a breath asking him for help before I passed out again. When I came to once again, he had taken me to a dingy little shack somewhere, but I was alive. Patched up and cleaned, even, as he was making food.
It was the moment he became my bodyguard.
That should be sufficient.
Well, it won't be my earliest memory, but I will give a relevant one. There are some memories I could do without, anyway.
I remember snow falling on the side of my face being the first sensation after a long period of darkness and pain. It must have been the first snow of the season, but I was beginning to be covered by it. My body was bloodied, beaten and weak. I thought for certain I was going to die. I couldn't remember how I'd gotten there, in that forest, if I'd crawled myself or been dumped, but when I felt a foot nudge into my side, that spike of pain gave me an ounce of energy to look up.
That was how I met that bodyguard. He was peering down at me, looking surprised to see me move at all, and I used the last of my energy on a breath asking him for help before I passed out again. When I came to once again, he had taken me to a dingy little shack somewhere, but I was alive. Patched up and cleaned, even, as he was making food.
It was the moment he became my bodyguard.
That should be sufficient.
[ It is overwhelming, mostly as now he can confidently say the feeling deep inside his chest happens to be love! Or rather, connecting the dots over the past few months, he can now express his feelings with absolute certainty, there's no room left for doubt.
From feeling so unsure to accepting the love given, listening to Hiyori's confident tone helps, realising it would be illogical to reject his love. But love can be intimidating, as it can easily be mistaken and confused for other emotions such as gratitude. Another important reason for Jun to have utter confidence in his love, especially when Hiyori already had his heart long before today.
His heart beats even faster, if possible, but he feels it. ]
Mhm, I'm really happy you can feel it.
[ Tone soft, taking a deep breath, Jun half curls his fingers against the hand right on his heart. Having Hiyori here with him feels comforting, the same way he's always felt, the same way he'll always feel.
Feeling this way is easy, he realises when the surprise flickering across Ohii-san's face breaks into an even bigger, brighter smile. A smile so beautiful has Jun catching his breath, a short tinkle of laughter following. ]
I could say the same thing, y'know? 'Cause now I've got you, I'm not boutta give you up for anybody or anything ♪
[ Also a promiseand a threat, knowing this isn't an ideal place for their love to blossom. But Jun couldn't care less, he's going to defy the House every step of the way, especially now his feelings are returned. ]
Call it intuition, if ya want, but I've got a real good feeling 'bout us.
From feeling so unsure to accepting the love given, listening to Hiyori's confident tone helps, realising it would be illogical to reject his love. But love can be intimidating, as it can easily be mistaken and confused for other emotions such as gratitude. Another important reason for Jun to have utter confidence in his love, especially when Hiyori already had his heart long before today.
His heart beats even faster, if possible, but he feels it. ]
Mhm, I'm really happy you can feel it.
[ Tone soft, taking a deep breath, Jun half curls his fingers against the hand right on his heart. Having Hiyori here with him feels comforting, the same way he's always felt, the same way he'll always feel.
Feeling this way is easy, he realises when the surprise flickering across Ohii-san's face breaks into an even bigger, brighter smile. A smile so beautiful has Jun catching his breath, a short tinkle of laughter following. ]
I could say the same thing, y'know? 'Cause now I've got you, I'm not boutta give you up for anybody or anything ♪
[ Also a promise
Call it intuition, if ya want, but I've got a real good feeling 'bout us.
Edited (typos) 2024-06-18 15:31 (UTC)
[Yay, he got a memory...!
But at what cost? He's not sure what he expected to read, but it wasn't that.
A multitude of questions flit through his mind. But does he really want to ask them? And is now really the time? Probably not, so after a minute or so he just writes back:]
Thanks. That should work.
[And now he'll put the prince's unpleasant memories out of sight and out of mind!
... or so he'd like, but certain details are nagging at him. Remembering his Network conversation with Kirma brings up even more questions, most of which he does know better than to ask. But after another pause:]
Mind if I ask one more thing?
But at what cost? He's not sure what he expected to read, but it wasn't that.
A multitude of questions flit through his mind. But does he really want to ask them? And is now really the time? Probably not, so after a minute or so he just writes back:]
Thanks. That should work.
[And now he'll put the prince's unpleasant memories out of sight and out of mind!
... or so he'd like, but certain details are nagging at him. Remembering his Network conversation with Kirma brings up even more questions, most of which he does know better than to ask. But after another pause:]
Mind if I ask one more thing?
Sure. What is it?
( It feels awkward, sharing unpleasant things like this, but... well. There's no point in refusing additional questions, he guesses. )
( It feels awkward, sharing unpleasant things like this, but... well. There's no point in refusing additional questions, he guesses. )
I'm afraid not! We were snatched away before we could get there.
Well, it's just as much an inconvenience as it is an opportunity, really.
Well, it's just as much an inconvenience as it is an opportunity, really.
[....... has anything ever gone right for this guy?]
If you say so.
It's fine if you want to reinvent yourself. I'd rather keep being me, though. And I'm sure you don't like being tossed around and forced to obey the House any more than I do, since it sounds like you already got enough of that treatment back home. So!
In order to make things better for you *and* for me, I'll just have to figure out what it is they're after. Why exactly they're doing this, and what exactly they value. Once I've solved that, I'll be sure to let you know!
If you say so.
It's fine if you want to reinvent yourself. I'd rather keep being me, though. And I'm sure you don't like being tossed around and forced to obey the House any more than I do, since it sounds like you already got enough of that treatment back home. So!
In order to make things better for you *and* for me, I'll just have to figure out what it is they're after. Why exactly they're doing this, and what exactly they value. Once I've solved that, I'll be sure to let you know!
( In 25 lifetimes so far, not ever enough for him to be satisfied, at least. )
How noble. I'm grateful that you're going to share things with me, and I with you, but try not to waste your sympathy or pity on me, either.
How noble. I'm grateful that you're going to share things with me, and I with you, but try not to waste your sympathy or pity on me, either.
Now how does that relate?
I have a generous heart, you know. So I'm afraid there's just no helping how I feel sometimes. I'm not sure what lessons you were taught growing up, but my family always told me that it's our duty to help those who are less fortunate. That's what you call the principle of noblesse oblige.
Though I don't think they were talking about royals when they said that. Royals are supposed to be even more blessed. You're sort of an odd case!
I have a generous heart, you know. So I'm afraid there's just no helping how I feel sometimes. I'm not sure what lessons you were taught growing up, but my family always told me that it's our duty to help those who are less fortunate. That's what you call the principle of noblesse oblige.
Though I don't think they were talking about royals when they said that. Royals are supposed to be even more blessed. You're sort of an odd case!
[Jun's palm feels warm against his chest, and he in turn wonders if Jun can feel his heartbeat through the cloth. Right now it's racing just as fast as it would during a live show. It's like that because of Jun!
Either way, his big, beaming smile is going nowhere. Not when Jun says he won't give him up for anyone; he's overjoyed to hear it, rather. These days, he isn't riddled with anxiety that Jun will choose someone else. Maybe a month or two ago, but not now, after Jun held his hand in a flower maze and called him beautiful. Not after he said that thing on the Network about taking a "shot" with someone who was most definitely him. And certainly not after hearing him talk about his "love." He'll trust in Jun's words, in the warmth of Jun's hand, in the way Jun looks at him—all of it. All those wonderful things are just for him to enjoy.
But, you know, despite trusting his partner, it's still nice to hear Jun won't be "giving him up" for any boys who called him cute on his profile or girls who think they're game characters!]
Good.
[A simple response, but with plenty of conviction behind it.]
Because I want you to hold on tight without ever letting go.
[He squeezes Jun's hand. This isn't the ideal environment for love, it's true. But neither was Reimei Academy, or a unit built with nothing but profitability in mind. They can handle it here. He believes in their ability to make something wonderful bloom in even the dreariest of circumstances.]
... I'm sure this place would test a lot of people. But I have absolute faith that Jun-kun will stay the same person I find so lovable. The one I chose as my partner ♪
[It's not quite "the person I fell in love with," but it's a start.]
Either way, his big, beaming smile is going nowhere. Not when Jun says he won't give him up for anyone; he's overjoyed to hear it, rather. These days, he isn't riddled with anxiety that Jun will choose someone else. Maybe a month or two ago, but not now, after Jun held his hand in a flower maze and called him beautiful. Not after he said that thing on the Network about taking a "shot" with someone who was most definitely him. And certainly not after hearing him talk about his "love." He'll trust in Jun's words, in the warmth of Jun's hand, in the way Jun looks at him—all of it. All those wonderful things are just for him to enjoy.
But, you know, despite trusting his partner, it's still nice to hear Jun won't be "giving him up" for any boys who called him cute on his profile or girls who think they're game characters!]
Good.
[A simple response, but with plenty of conviction behind it.]
Because I want you to hold on tight without ever letting go.
[He squeezes Jun's hand. This isn't the ideal environment for love, it's true. But neither was Reimei Academy, or a unit built with nothing but profitability in mind. They can handle it here. He believes in their ability to make something wonderful bloom in even the dreariest of circumstances.]
... I'm sure this place would test a lot of people. But I have absolute faith that Jun-kun will stay the same person I find so lovable. The one I chose as my partner ♪
[It's not quite "the person I fell in love with," but it's a start.]
It's more like I'm cursed, isn't it? Haha.
( haha!!!! )
Anyway, Hiyori. You can get back to me when you have more information, then.
( haha!!!! )
Anyway, Hiyori. You can get back to me when you have more information, then.
[ He can feel something through the layers of fabric, despite his hand shaking only slightly. There's warmth and kindness beneath his fingertips.
Confessing his feelings, despite the risks, has lifted a weight off his shoulders, as he no longer worries about rejection or hiding how he truly feels. Gradually opening his heart to Hiyori seemed easier than he expected, without Jun ever fully realising. There was something special about Hiyori that had the unique ability to turn him into a lovesick fool—but despite the challenges posed by their careers and current environment, reaching this pivotal moment seemed effortless. Their bond had never been stronger.
Honestly, he'd probably feel a little embarrassed if he ever found out Hiyori knew what he'd written on the post, but that self-disclosure was a key factor in the decision to confess his feelings. So why not allow them to find happiness together? He hopes Hiyori can trust him and his words because they will never be broken. ]
Don't worry, Ohii-san, I don't ever plan on letting go.
[ A simple response has him smiling, knowing their bond is unbreakable. Although neither place back home provided an ideal environment, there is a positive feeling between them. Wishing he had been more forthright about his feelings earlier, but dwelling on what could have been will not change anything. It feels good to have those words reiterated; knowing they can work through this, and things will unfold as they had hoped, perhaps even exceeding their expectations.
He breathes in, affectionately rubbing his nose against Hiyori's. ]
That's precisely why I've got a good feeling 'bout us. So I'm gonna make sure no one comes in and thinks they can ruin what we've got! It's like you said, I've got faith Ohii-san's gonna stay the same, too. And if you don't, I'll drag ya back down to reality. Got it?
[ It's affectionate, but a promise. ]
I'm happy you chose me, 'cause now we're here ♪
Confessing his feelings, despite the risks, has lifted a weight off his shoulders, as he no longer worries about rejection or hiding how he truly feels. Gradually opening his heart to Hiyori seemed easier than he expected, without Jun ever fully realising. There was something special about Hiyori that had the unique ability to turn him into a lovesick fool—but despite the challenges posed by their careers and current environment, reaching this pivotal moment seemed effortless. Their bond had never been stronger.
Honestly, he'd probably feel a little embarrassed if he ever found out Hiyori knew what he'd written on the post, but that self-disclosure was a key factor in the decision to confess his feelings. So why not allow them to find happiness together? He hopes Hiyori can trust him and his words because they will never be broken. ]
Don't worry, Ohii-san, I don't ever plan on letting go.
[ A simple response has him smiling, knowing their bond is unbreakable. Although neither place back home provided an ideal environment, there is a positive feeling between them. Wishing he had been more forthright about his feelings earlier, but dwelling on what could have been will not change anything. It feels good to have those words reiterated; knowing they can work through this, and things will unfold as they had hoped, perhaps even exceeding their expectations.
He breathes in, affectionately rubbing his nose against Hiyori's. ]
That's precisely why I've got a good feeling 'bout us. So I'm gonna make sure no one comes in and thinks they can ruin what we've got! It's like you said, I've got faith Ohii-san's gonna stay the same, too. And if you don't, I'll drag ya back down to reality. Got it?
[ It's affectionate, but a promise. ]
I'm happy you chose me, 'cause now we're here ♪
[Yes. Well. It's probably for the best that Hiyori never goes back to look at Jun's threads on that Network post for other reasons, too...
If he gets the urge to reread a conversation, though, it's going to be this one from last month. The one where Jun first said all sorts of wonderful things to him, from "My mind races with all the things I wanna do by your side" to "My heart is just filled with you." The one where he said that his words during SS weren't just about singing. The one where he promised to stay by him forever, just as he's promising him again now.
All of that helped prepare him for him Jun's in-person confession, making sure it didn't reduce him to a blushing mess (that would've been embarrassing). But it still feels almost unreal to have Jun nuzzling him sort of like a cat and promising not to let go. It makes his heart vibrate with affection.
But it also soothes his anxieties. Especially what Jun says at the end. He spends much of his time worried about Jun, but he's also been worried about the impact this place might have on him. What if when he leaves, he can't go back to being "the idol called Hiyori Tomoe"? What if he's become too jaded, too cynical, too dirty? What if his shine is gone and he's no longer the dazzling existence his fans love? These worries would be haunting him a lot more if Jun wasn't there, but thanks to his partner's presence, they're barely present most of the time.
Jun keeps him grounded. He knows that. And he'll just have to keep doing the same for Jun.]
Mm.
[He hums softly, leaning his nose against Jun's.]
I'm glad you can say that, despite everything that's happened. ... I don't like that Jun-kun got taken and put in a place like this, but I'm glad to have you here with me.
[A pause, and then he continues:]
After we got here, me and Leo-kun had a conversation about staying "ourselves" in this place. He pointed out that some of the longer-term guests seem like they've been brainwashed. And he said that if he ever loses interest in composing, that'll be a sign he's no longer himself.
[He keeps Jun's hand in a squeeze. It's sort of a depressing topic, but he figures it's relevant.]
I guess in my case, it'd be something like "if I'm not looking out for Jun-kun, or I stop wanting Jun-kun as my partner, then that's a sign I'm no longer myself." That's how important an existence you've become to me. But I do have faith those things won't ever happen. The House can throw all manner of distractions at us, but they can't take away our feelings for each other.
If he gets the urge to reread a conversation, though, it's going to be this one from last month. The one where Jun first said all sorts of wonderful things to him, from "My mind races with all the things I wanna do by your side" to "My heart is just filled with you." The one where he said that his words during SS weren't just about singing. The one where he promised to stay by him forever, just as he's promising him again now.
All of that helped prepare him for him Jun's in-person confession, making sure it didn't reduce him to a blushing mess (that would've been embarrassing). But it still feels almost unreal to have Jun nuzzling him sort of like a cat and promising not to let go. It makes his heart vibrate with affection.
But it also soothes his anxieties. Especially what Jun says at the end. He spends much of his time worried about Jun, but he's also been worried about the impact this place might have on him. What if when he leaves, he can't go back to being "the idol called Hiyori Tomoe"? What if he's become too jaded, too cynical, too dirty? What if his shine is gone and he's no longer the dazzling existence his fans love? These worries would be haunting him a lot more if Jun wasn't there, but thanks to his partner's presence, they're barely present most of the time.
Jun keeps him grounded. He knows that. And he'll just have to keep doing the same for Jun.]
Mm.
[He hums softly, leaning his nose against Jun's.]
I'm glad you can say that, despite everything that's happened. ... I don't like that Jun-kun got taken and put in a place like this, but I'm glad to have you here with me.
[A pause, and then he continues:]
After we got here, me and Leo-kun had a conversation about staying "ourselves" in this place. He pointed out that some of the longer-term guests seem like they've been brainwashed. And he said that if he ever loses interest in composing, that'll be a sign he's no longer himself.
[He keeps Jun's hand in a squeeze. It's sort of a depressing topic, but he figures it's relevant.]
I guess in my case, it'd be something like "if I'm not looking out for Jun-kun, or I stop wanting Jun-kun as my partner, then that's a sign I'm no longer myself." That's how important an existence you've become to me. But I do have faith those things won't ever happen. The House can throw all manner of distractions at us, but they can't take away our feelings for each other.
(Continued from here so they're not just banging on Weiss's birthday post)
[He steps into the elevator alongside Jun and presses the button. At the same time, Jun strokes his hand with his thumb, replying to his banter with sweet words that make his heart squeeze. But he refuses to swoon or do anything embarrassing, no matter how surprisingly smooth Jun is these days. He just smiles and teases back!]
Fill it with even more thoughts, of course! ♪ If you're head's already full, we'll just have to make some more room in there!
[An answer befitting of the spoiled, selfish side he shows when he's with Jun. Though, in all honesty...
His own head is pretty full at the moment. Full of thoughts of Jun, that is.
The feeling of that thumb stroking his hand sends sparks of electricity shooting up his wrist. As the doors shut behind them, the atmosphere seems to shift: the air turned thin and shivery, goosebumps prickling all along his bare arms. Unlike at the beach, he feels underdressed now. Or maybe he's overdressed? He glances at Jun, sees that strong chest and muscular arms in his periphery, and something sinks in his stomach like a hot stone.
He remembers their kiss at the beach, the way Jun gradually drew him into his arms until they were finally pressed chest-to-chest, and he suddenly wants nothing more than to be that close again.
It feels like a hardship to even have to wait. And unfortunately, they have two elevator rides ahead of them, if the elevator that goes to Nami's suite can only be taken to and from a "special location." But they get where they need to go, thankfully without being interrupted by any talking portraits or deliberate "malfunctions." Soon they're standing in front of the door to his suite without having committed any public indecency. What excellent self-restraint they have!
But not for much longer. His impatience shows in how aggressively he opens the door, in how quick his footsteps are in his sandals against the floor. And as soon as they get inside the room, Hiyori more or less flings himself at Jun, throwing his arms around Jun's neck and connecting their lips in a kiss.]
[He steps into the elevator alongside Jun and presses the button. At the same time, Jun strokes his hand with his thumb, replying to his banter with sweet words that make his heart squeeze. But he refuses to swoon or do anything embarrassing, no matter how surprisingly smooth Jun is these days. He just smiles and teases back!]
Fill it with even more thoughts, of course! ♪ If you're head's already full, we'll just have to make some more room in there!
[An answer befitting of the spoiled, selfish side he shows when he's with Jun. Though, in all honesty...
His own head is pretty full at the moment. Full of thoughts of Jun, that is.
The feeling of that thumb stroking his hand sends sparks of electricity shooting up his wrist. As the doors shut behind them, the atmosphere seems to shift: the air turned thin and shivery, goosebumps prickling all along his bare arms. Unlike at the beach, he feels underdressed now. Or maybe he's overdressed? He glances at Jun, sees that strong chest and muscular arms in his periphery, and something sinks in his stomach like a hot stone.
He remembers their kiss at the beach, the way Jun gradually drew him into his arms until they were finally pressed chest-to-chest, and he suddenly wants nothing more than to be that close again.
It feels like a hardship to even have to wait. And unfortunately, they have two elevator rides ahead of them, if the elevator that goes to Nami's suite can only be taken to and from a "special location." But they get where they need to go, thankfully without being interrupted by any talking portraits or deliberate "malfunctions." Soon they're standing in front of the door to his suite without having committed any public indecency. What excellent self-restraint they have!
But not for much longer. His impatience shows in how aggressively he opens the door, in how quick his footsteps are in his sandals against the floor. And as soon as they get inside the room, Hiyori more or less flings himself at Jun, throwing his arms around Jun's neck and connecting their lips in a kiss.]
[ Perhaps it is a good thing Jun hardly remembers the other thing he was posting about (or with) during that Network post.
The good news is that he has been re-reading those comments repeatedly, especially the last one Hiyori wrote before disappearing. (Only to see him later in the evening for dinner, where something was knowing, something real between them.) Jun meant every word in those messages; not only was he trying to gauge Hiyori's potential reaction, but he also thought it helped him realise their feelings might be mutual. Even if the scary thought about an in-person confession lingered, the depths of his feelings were getting too much, as if threatening to consume him entirely, leaving him desperate to convey them at last.
Despite the risks, his love for Hiyori is unwavering. Even if this situation were to ruin them both, even if their secrets were discovered upon their return, Jun would continue loving Hiyori no matter the consequences. Nothing could ever stop his feelings; an intense, overwhelming love between them.
But there is a sense of relief in hearing those words come from his partner. Brainwashing isn't quite the most happy of topics, though there is an understanding there. In complete agreement, Jun nods and responds by lightly kissing Hiyori's lips. He can't quite help himself, being this close, nuzzling again as the familiar warmth lingers.
Hiyori has also become a significant figure in his life. Someone important—the most important person—more than he's willing to admit. ]
Well, the same applies to me! If I quit wanting to do things for you or start saying anything 'bout not wanting to stick by your side, you'll know something's wrong. And I'd want ya to break me outta it, even if you've gotta be violent 'bout it! You've become the sorta person who I'll always wanna be 'round, 'cause I'm always thinking 'bout you.
[ The same as he told Hiyori through texts—an embarrassing amount. ]
And I'm with you, Ohii-san, no matter what goes on with this place. We just gotta remember we've got one another's backs! Plus, they'll never be able to take away our feelings for one another, 'cause we won't let 'em ♪
[ But it is rather a good thing none of those things are real. ]
It's scary, Ohii-san. And I gotta say I'm pretty scared 'bout relationships and all the stuff that'll come with being in one, 'cause I dunno what I'm doing or where we'll go. But it feels right, to be with you! And I know we'll figure it out together, won't we?
The good news is that he has been re-reading those comments repeatedly, especially the last one Hiyori wrote before disappearing. (Only to see him later in the evening for dinner, where something was knowing, something real between them.) Jun meant every word in those messages; not only was he trying to gauge Hiyori's potential reaction, but he also thought it helped him realise their feelings might be mutual. Even if the scary thought about an in-person confession lingered, the depths of his feelings were getting too much, as if threatening to consume him entirely, leaving him desperate to convey them at last.
Despite the risks, his love for Hiyori is unwavering. Even if this situation were to ruin them both, even if their secrets were discovered upon their return, Jun would continue loving Hiyori no matter the consequences. Nothing could ever stop his feelings; an intense, overwhelming love between them.
But there is a sense of relief in hearing those words come from his partner. Brainwashing isn't quite the most happy of topics, though there is an understanding there. In complete agreement, Jun nods and responds by lightly kissing Hiyori's lips. He can't quite help himself, being this close, nuzzling again as the familiar warmth lingers.
Hiyori has also become a significant figure in his life. Someone important—the most important person—more than he's willing to admit. ]
Well, the same applies to me! If I quit wanting to do things for you or start saying anything 'bout not wanting to stick by your side, you'll know something's wrong. And I'd want ya to break me outta it, even if you've gotta be violent 'bout it! You've become the sorta person who I'll always wanna be 'round, 'cause I'm always thinking 'bout you.
[ The same as he told Hiyori through texts—an embarrassing amount. ]
And I'm with you, Ohii-san, no matter what goes on with this place. We just gotta remember we've got one another's backs! Plus, they'll never be able to take away our feelings for one another, 'cause we won't let 'em ♪
[ But it is rather a good thing none of those things are real. ]
It's scary, Ohii-san. And I gotta say I'm pretty scared 'bout relationships and all the stuff that'll come with being in one, 'cause I dunno what I'm doing or where we'll go. But it feels right, to be with you! And I know we'll figure it out together, won't we?
( Fair!! I'm sure Weiss wouldn't want them as an early birthday gift. )
[ Honestly, It's best if he avoids answering, as they're already in the elevator, plus he was out to tease. Besides it seemed unfitting for a beach, having his shirt still on and thought nothing else regarding the request. And especially since Hiyori can take it off whenever he likes, he shrugs that off.
But it might be easier to focus if Hiyori wasn't constantly on his mind, making it hard to function normally. After their kiss on the beach, the warmth of Hiyori's body against his has left him struggling to think clearly.
It's a struggle to maintain self-control when they're alone, but they both seem to understand the need for restraint. At the end of the day, they are idols, despite the half-public kiss at Weiss' party. Both elevator rides feel endless, though he wouldn't dare complain out loud. Wanting to avoid seeming desperate, and needy while also wanting Hiyori alone is the key. But there's an itch, a need only Hiyori can satisfy.
Besides, it seems they are on the same page, he notices how aggressively Hiyori opens the door and he grins. As they've barely made their way inside, kicking the door shut, his arms move instinctively to Hiyori's waist, pulling him closer. He nibbles playfully across Hiyori's lips, hoping to convey his desire and hunger through the kiss, just as he had done on the beach. Already swiping his tongue across Hiyori's lower lip, wanting to mirror the same sensual gestures from earlier. ]
Mmm.
[ The only words worth mustering as the rest will come in a moment. ]
[ Honestly, It's best if he avoids answering, as they're already in the elevator, plus he was out to tease. Besides it seemed unfitting for a beach, having his shirt still on and thought nothing else regarding the request. And especially since Hiyori can take it off whenever he likes, he shrugs that off.
But it might be easier to focus if Hiyori wasn't constantly on his mind, making it hard to function normally. After their kiss on the beach, the warmth of Hiyori's body against his has left him struggling to think clearly.
It's a struggle to maintain self-control when they're alone, but they both seem to understand the need for restraint. At the end of the day, they are idols, despite the half-public kiss at Weiss' party. Both elevator rides feel endless, though he wouldn't dare complain out loud. Wanting to avoid seeming desperate, and needy while also wanting Hiyori alone is the key. But there's an itch, a need only Hiyori can satisfy.
Besides, it seems they are on the same page, he notices how aggressively Hiyori opens the door and he grins. As they've barely made their way inside, kicking the door shut, his arms move instinctively to Hiyori's waist, pulling him closer. He nibbles playfully across Hiyori's lips, hoping to convey his desire and hunger through the kiss, just as he had done on the beach. Already swiping his tongue across Hiyori's lower lip, wanting to mirror the same sensual gestures from earlier. ]
Mmm.
[ The only words worth mustering as the rest will come in a moment. ]
[Careful about telling a Spades suit they're welcome to get violent with you.
... not that Hiyori feels any such urges right now, least of all towards his loving partner. The talk of brainwashing really is a mood killer, but Jun responds with a kiss anyway, short yet sweet enough to make his head go fuzzy. If it weren't already fuzzy from all of Jun's sweet words, that is.
It's not so fuzzy he's incapable of teasing, though.]
... mm, got it!
[He hums cheerfully, forehead still leaning against Jun's, his smile turned sly.]
If I ask Jun-kun to do something, but he says it's a pain or he doesn't want to, then that's a sign his brain isn't working! So, I'll flick him upside the forehead! ♪ Or gently thwap the back of his head. Whichever~ ♪
[Hopefully that bit of silliness will dissolve some of the heaviness brought on by the topic change.
He thinks about moving Jun's hand away from his chest, guiding it back down to his side so they can hold hands without it being quite so serious. Then Jun says that thing about being scared, and instead he lets it stay resting over his heart. Jun probably can't feel the way it reacts to his use of the word "relationship," but Hiyori sure can, his chest constricting as though Jun reached directly inside him, closed a hand around his heart and squeezed.]
Yep~. It feels completely right. For me to be Jun-kun's first, that is.
[First kiss that he knows of, first time, first relationship. First "partner." He's greedy and selfish enough that he's thrilled to claim all of Jun-kun's firsts. Though he also adds,]
And for you to be my first.
[Because that's true, too. He already admitted it when he said he'd never been on a "journey" like this before. It figures that Jun, whom he'd already been treating as a "partner" for more than just singing, would be the one he commits to. Jun, whom he's so determined to tether to his side. Jun, whom he thought was "beautiful" and felt captivated by from the very start, before Jun had done anything for him and before they'd even said a word to each other.
Hiyori's not ready to admit that yet. He feels readier now than he would have at home, but he'd rather keep that under wraps for a little while. It's still somehow embarrassing, admitting how long Jun's had his heart. But it's that knowledge—the knowledge that Jun can steal his heart just with his dazzling existence—that Hiyori feels compelled to tell him not to worry, and he tries to tie that back to what he said before about the resort.]
So, because we make perfect sense together, I wouldn't fret too much. As you said, we'll figure it out. All Jun-kun really needs to do is stay true to himself. And then we'll go back together to the place where we belong ♪
... It's not just for Nagisa-kun, Ibara, and our fans' sakes that we get back. It's for our own sake, too. I'm happy here when I'm with Jun-kun, but I'm sure we can be even happier at home.
[He laces their fingers together tight and smiles, staring right into Jun's eyes as he says his last piece.]
Achieving your dream alongside the one you love sounds like something from a manga, doesn't it? I struggle to think of anything more romantic than that... ♪
[Hopefully their fans will see it his way. Not anytime soon, but some day in the distant future.]
... not that Hiyori feels any such urges right now, least of all towards his loving partner. The talk of brainwashing really is a mood killer, but Jun responds with a kiss anyway, short yet sweet enough to make his head go fuzzy. If it weren't already fuzzy from all of Jun's sweet words, that is.
It's not so fuzzy he's incapable of teasing, though.]
... mm, got it!
[He hums cheerfully, forehead still leaning against Jun's, his smile turned sly.]
If I ask Jun-kun to do something, but he says it's a pain or he doesn't want to, then that's a sign his brain isn't working! So, I'll flick him upside the forehead! ♪ Or gently thwap the back of his head. Whichever~ ♪
[Hopefully that bit of silliness will dissolve some of the heaviness brought on by the topic change.
He thinks about moving Jun's hand away from his chest, guiding it back down to his side so they can hold hands without it being quite so serious. Then Jun says that thing about being scared, and instead he lets it stay resting over his heart. Jun probably can't feel the way it reacts to his use of the word "relationship," but Hiyori sure can, his chest constricting as though Jun reached directly inside him, closed a hand around his heart and squeezed.]
Yep~. It feels completely right. For me to be Jun-kun's first, that is.
[First kiss that he knows of, first time, first relationship. First "partner." He's greedy and selfish enough that he's thrilled to claim all of Jun-kun's firsts. Though he also adds,]
And for you to be my first.
[Because that's true, too. He already admitted it when he said he'd never been on a "journey" like this before. It figures that Jun, whom he'd already been treating as a "partner" for more than just singing, would be the one he commits to. Jun, whom he's so determined to tether to his side. Jun, whom he thought was "beautiful" and felt captivated by from the very start, before Jun had done anything for him and before they'd even said a word to each other.
Hiyori's not ready to admit that yet. He feels readier now than he would have at home, but he'd rather keep that under wraps for a little while. It's still somehow embarrassing, admitting how long Jun's had his heart. But it's that knowledge—the knowledge that Jun can steal his heart just with his dazzling existence—that Hiyori feels compelled to tell him not to worry, and he tries to tie that back to what he said before about the resort.]
So, because we make perfect sense together, I wouldn't fret too much. As you said, we'll figure it out. All Jun-kun really needs to do is stay true to himself. And then we'll go back together to the place where we belong ♪
... It's not just for Nagisa-kun, Ibara, and our fans' sakes that we get back. It's for our own sake, too. I'm happy here when I'm with Jun-kun, but I'm sure we can be even happier at home.
[He laces their fingers together tight and smiles, staring right into Jun's eyes as he says his last piece.]
Achieving your dream alongside the one you love sounds like something from a manga, doesn't it? I struggle to think of anything more romantic than that... ♪
[Hopefully their fans will see it his way. Not anytime soon, but some day in the distant future.]
[Yep. They're idols. That's why he did his best to give a dazzling performance at the party, refrain from drinking any alcohol, and refrain from public indecency! ... mostly.
But, you know. Loving Jun-kun can coincide with their idol work. It hasn't dulled his love for their fans, and he's pretty sure the change in their relationship has boosted their stage chemistry, if anything. He just needs to remember when to conceal and when to let that love shine through like the ultimate weapon.
Right now while they're in private, there's no need to hold anything back, though. Not his love and not his desire, stirring hot inside him. Not how much he loves kissing his partner, parting his lips for Jun right away and making soft noises into his mouth, and not how much he loves feeling those strong hands grip his waist, that firm chest press up against him. It's not that he loves muscles! It's just, well... he loves Jun-kun.
And maybe he loves Jun's muscles when they're being used in service of him.
He pushes his tongue into Jun's mouth like he did at the beach. The heat from before is easily rekindled, the thrill of being out in public replaced by the thrill of being somewhere private enough to follow through afterwards. It's a fair trade. There's absolutely no need to stop this time; he's not letting Jun leave until he's satisfied!
Which means he's not letting Jun leave ever.
His breath comes heavy when the kiss breaks. Nudging their jaws together, he murmurs hot against Jun's ear.]
Jun-kun won't make me walk all the way to bed, will he? This one's the greatest challenge yet, but I'm sure you can do it ♪
[Carrying him from the door to the bed would beat any previous records. It's a greater distance than carrying him from the desk, or even from the couch! But Hiyori has absolute faith in him :)]
But, you know. Loving Jun-kun can coincide with their idol work. It hasn't dulled his love for their fans, and he's pretty sure the change in their relationship has boosted their stage chemistry, if anything. He just needs to remember when to conceal and when to let that love shine through like the ultimate weapon.
Right now while they're in private, there's no need to hold anything back, though. Not his love and not his desire, stirring hot inside him. Not how much he loves kissing his partner, parting his lips for Jun right away and making soft noises into his mouth, and not how much he loves feeling those strong hands grip his waist, that firm chest press up against him. It's not that he loves muscles! It's just, well... he loves Jun-kun.
And maybe he loves Jun's muscles when they're being used in service of him.
He pushes his tongue into Jun's mouth like he did at the beach. The heat from before is easily rekindled, the thrill of being out in public replaced by the thrill of being somewhere private enough to follow through afterwards. It's a fair trade. There's absolutely no need to stop this time; he's not letting Jun leave until he's satisfied!
Which means he's not letting Jun leave ever.
His breath comes heavy when the kiss breaks. Nudging their jaws together, he murmurs hot against Jun's ear.]
Jun-kun won't make me walk all the way to bed, will he? This one's the greatest challenge yet, but I'm sure you can do it ♪
[Carrying him from the door to the bed would beat any previous records. It's a greater distance than carrying him from the desk, or even from the couch! But Hiyori has absolute faith in him :)]
[ The talk of how to realise if one of them has been brainwashed hasn’t made him realise how important it’ll become in case one of them does. Truthfully, should they not have more resilience? They’re idols, not some kind of “normal” person who would be easily swayed by temptation. They are the temptation!
He half-laughs, far too happy about being close to complain. But maybe… ]
Well, it’s more like if I don’t end up doing those things. ‘Cause I still complain but do ‘em!
[ Truthfully, he hardly minds running errands, stopping whatever he’s doing or anything else for Ohii-san’s whimsical sake. If Jun truly had issues, he’d have plenty of reasons to deny any request’s given.
But as is, he doesn’t.
And as this stands, Jun hastily confirms how afraid relationships are for him. As someone afraid of losing someone special, the special someone being Ohii-san, there is a fair chance this may not work out. Deep inside his psyche, the biggest fear would be losing Hiyori over something as silly as their current situation. There always will be a fear of losing someone you love, and that would be the worst, most soul crushing fear.
But having the reassurance, the words telling him otherwise will make the fear subside. It does as much when Hiyori begins speaking, telling him all the wonderful things about being one another’s firsts. (Or Jun, it’s really none of his business who Hiyori has been with before him.) ]
Mhm, I’m real glad all my “firsts” was with someone I love.
[ His cheeks burn admitting to it, and he hasn’t a chance to stop himself before the words come out. But meaning those words will never stop their meaning. Jun loves him, he knows this for certain. There is no point of him denying how he feels when being loved back feels like home.
It makes perfect sense for them to be together, with the happiness of them being together outweighing the rest. He wishes he could feel Hiyori’s rapid heart beats, the same as his own heart beats faster with each word. ]
We do make perfect sense together, so I’ll do my best and we’ll figure out how it’s gonna go. I promise I’m always gonna stay true to myself, I’ll never lose sight of us.
Yep, we’ll be even stronger back home, not worrying ‘bout what’s going on day to day. I’m also happy being here with Ohii-san, but we’ve got this shared goal of making it home.
[ He smiles, fondly, allowing his partner to lace their hands together. He stares back, rubbing circles across his palm and nodding. But he can’t help tease, ]
Have ya been reading some sorta shoujo manga, Ohii-san~? But it sorta does, except this is our life, so achieving the same dream sounds pretty good to me. ‘Specially when you’re the only person who can make me feel loved.
[ Yes, he couldn’t think of anything more romantic. ]
He half-laughs, far too happy about being close to complain. But maybe… ]
Well, it’s more like if I don’t end up doing those things. ‘Cause I still complain but do ‘em!
[ Truthfully, he hardly minds running errands, stopping whatever he’s doing or anything else for Ohii-san’s whimsical sake. If Jun truly had issues, he’d have plenty of reasons to deny any request’s given.
But as is, he doesn’t.
And as this stands, Jun hastily confirms how afraid relationships are for him. As someone afraid of losing someone special, the special someone being Ohii-san, there is a fair chance this may not work out. Deep inside his psyche, the biggest fear would be losing Hiyori over something as silly as their current situation. There always will be a fear of losing someone you love, and that would be the worst, most soul crushing fear.
But having the reassurance, the words telling him otherwise will make the fear subside. It does as much when Hiyori begins speaking, telling him all the wonderful things about being one another’s firsts. (Or Jun, it’s really none of his business who Hiyori has been with before him.) ]
Mhm, I’m real glad all my “firsts” was with someone I love.
[ His cheeks burn admitting to it, and he hasn’t a chance to stop himself before the words come out. But meaning those words will never stop their meaning. Jun loves him, he knows this for certain. There is no point of him denying how he feels when being loved back feels like home.
It makes perfect sense for them to be together, with the happiness of them being together outweighing the rest. He wishes he could feel Hiyori’s rapid heart beats, the same as his own heart beats faster with each word. ]
We do make perfect sense together, so I’ll do my best and we’ll figure out how it’s gonna go. I promise I’m always gonna stay true to myself, I’ll never lose sight of us.
Yep, we’ll be even stronger back home, not worrying ‘bout what’s going on day to day. I’m also happy being here with Ohii-san, but we’ve got this shared goal of making it home.
[ He smiles, fondly, allowing his partner to lace their hands together. He stares back, rubbing circles across his palm and nodding. But he can’t help tease, ]
Have ya been reading some sorta shoujo manga, Ohii-san~? But it sorta does, except this is our life, so achieving the same dream sounds pretty good to me. ‘Specially when you’re the only person who can make me feel loved.
[ Yes, he couldn’t think of anything more romantic. ]
Edited (phone tags ruined my life) 2024-06-28 23:53 (UTC)
[ If he could say the same, life would be much easier. Though the thought remains, their relationship has seemed to boost their stage chemistry. If such a thing were possible! And tonight proved how important keeping a secret only they know can help boost their performance.
He brushes his tongue against Hiyori’s, granting him access the same as he did on the beach. It takes a matter of seconds for the passion to be rekindled, not as though it takes much for Jun. Honestly, Hiyori does have some sort of special ability to make Jun fall absolutely, head over heels, melting straight into him.
The thrill of being in private does add some heated thrill, knowing no one else can interrupt or watch on with ogling, judgemental gazes. Hoping the same might happen for them, or thinking they may be allowed to join in. Well, Jun’s allowed to be selfish, wanting Hiyori to himself and showing his partner how much he loves him. He’s allowed to let the love shine through, only for Hiyori’s eyes only, compared to the numerous others circling around them earlier. Now the love can be felt, focused on the person who has his entire heart.
His breathing is slow, heated as the kiss breaks. Running hands up and down Hiyori’s sides, his lips curves into a smirk, feeling the hot breath against his ear. ]
‘Course I don’t plan on you walking. That’d be bad manners, ‘cause I plan on doing what I was thinking ‘bout back on the beach. So I’ll be carrying you easy from here to our bed ♪
And just let me take care of the rest and remember to hold on real tight ♪
[ It’s rather important Hiyori has utter faith in him. Jun knows he can, also having faith in himself. And the enjoyment from carrying your partner to bed has a thrilling feeling of being utterly besotted with them. Which, quite frankly, is the perfect word for how Jun feels.
He leans down, only enough where lifting Hiyori becomes the only position he’s focused on. Making absolutely sure Hiyori’s arms are still around his neck, Jun pulls him up against his warm, strong chest, wrapping those strong arms around his waist. Beginning to walk forward, with one goal in mind, the need outweighs all else.
It’s true, Jun hasn’t carried him this far before. But there is a first time for everything, and he’s confident he’ll make it work. And what better use than carrying Ohii-san off to bed? It’s a workout and serotonin boost all in one.
Planting soft kisses across his forehead, Jun fully lifts him up, cradling him bridal style and firmly against his warm chest. It’s an embrace befitting of them, the one he’s held Hiyori in countless times since the first. Feeling almost close to a lifetime, their bedroom comes into view, with Jun pushing open the door slightly ajar, he kicks it shut once they’ve headed through. Placing Hiyori straight on the bed, he hovers over him, not wanting to let go. ]
You’re so beautiful, Ohii-san.
[ He murmurs, closing the gap between with a kiss. Slow but steady, nothing but passion being poured into the kiss and straight into the one he loves most. ]
He brushes his tongue against Hiyori’s, granting him access the same as he did on the beach. It takes a matter of seconds for the passion to be rekindled, not as though it takes much for Jun. Honestly, Hiyori does have some sort of special ability to make Jun fall absolutely, head over heels, melting straight into him.
The thrill of being in private does add some heated thrill, knowing no one else can interrupt or watch on with ogling, judgemental gazes. Hoping the same might happen for them, or thinking they may be allowed to join in. Well, Jun’s allowed to be selfish, wanting Hiyori to himself and showing his partner how much he loves him. He’s allowed to let the love shine through, only for Hiyori’s eyes only, compared to the numerous others circling around them earlier. Now the love can be felt, focused on the person who has his entire heart.
His breathing is slow, heated as the kiss breaks. Running hands up and down Hiyori’s sides, his lips curves into a smirk, feeling the hot breath against his ear. ]
‘Course I don’t plan on you walking. That’d be bad manners, ‘cause I plan on doing what I was thinking ‘bout back on the beach. So I’ll be carrying you easy from here to our bed ♪
And just let me take care of the rest and remember to hold on real tight ♪
[ It’s rather important Hiyori has utter faith in him. Jun knows he can, also having faith in himself. And the enjoyment from carrying your partner to bed has a thrilling feeling of being utterly besotted with them. Which, quite frankly, is the perfect word for how Jun feels.
He leans down, only enough where lifting Hiyori becomes the only position he’s focused on. Making absolutely sure Hiyori’s arms are still around his neck, Jun pulls him up against his warm, strong chest, wrapping those strong arms around his waist. Beginning to walk forward, with one goal in mind, the need outweighs all else.
It’s true, Jun hasn’t carried him this far before. But there is a first time for everything, and he’s confident he’ll make it work. And what better use than carrying Ohii-san off to bed? It’s a workout and serotonin boost all in one.
Planting soft kisses across his forehead, Jun fully lifts him up, cradling him bridal style and firmly against his warm chest. It’s an embrace befitting of them, the one he’s held Hiyori in countless times since the first. Feeling almost close to a lifetime, their bedroom comes into view, with Jun pushing open the door slightly ajar, he kicks it shut once they’ve headed through. Placing Hiyori straight on the bed, he hovers over him, not wanting to let go. ]
You’re so beautiful, Ohii-san.
[ He murmurs, closing the gap between with a kiss. Slow but steady, nothing but passion being poured into the kiss and straight into the one he loves most. ]
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