[It's a momentous occasion, one that only comes once a year: the day the great Hiyori Tomoe was born! A holiday on par with Christmas, or perhaps even more important, depending on who you ask. Hiyori's fans would certainly believe so. And Hiyori's partner ought to think so, too!
If they were back home, why, he'd be doing all sorts of things to celebrate: giving a special concert, or enjoying a private party at CosPro. Perhaps getting a special photoshoot done in a special birthday suit. (No, not that kind of birthday suit.) As it stands, however...
There will be no party. He'll be lucky to get in any celebrating. Because for his birthday, he's about to be cursed! Or so he just assumes, but the evidence in favor of it is overwhelming, in his view. Rinne and Hua Cheng were both cursed for their birthdays, and the House has every reason to dislike him more than them. After all, he talks smack about them constantly, plots against them at every turn, and refuses to do any of the stuff they ask him to do! He's been here for about five months, and he's only collected one card! Sex between people from different worlds is apparently how the resort gets most of its energy, which means he and Jun are what you call "freeloaders!" This was a badge of honor for him, until it became a huge fear.
But his sleep is mercifully free of any more nightmares where Jun turns into a statue. He sleeps peacefully, waking up later than his partner, as per usual. Jun is no longer sleeping all snuggled up next to him by the time that he awakes, also per the usual. He's always off to the gym in the mornings. (And often in the afternoons, too!) He'd probably never skip a day.
Except he's not gone. Instead he's back on the bed, his lips pressed against Hiyori's in a soft, fleeting kiss. Hiyori's eyelashes flutter in surprise, his eyes blinking open groggily. When Jun draws back and he meets those eyes, they're a lovely gold color, like the morning sun.]
Mm...?
[He drops his eyes down to the tray that's been set in his lap, looking dazed. Laid out on that tray is a shockingly high-class breakfast, fit for a noble like him. A far cry from the prepackaged food and drinks he stocked up on in preparation for being stuck in his room for a while. Rinne and Hua Cheng's curses lasted for days, after all.
But he doesn't feel cursed. At least not yet. There's no foreignness or discomfort, apart from the usual sleep deprivation. Their newborn chick is quite the chatterbox, chirping around the clock. Yet even she's quiet for the moment, sleeping soundly in her makeshift nest, leaving him and Jun free to enjoy this moment of peace.]
You did all this?
[Hiyori seems a bit surprised. Maybe even a little awed. But the dazed look in his eyes soon turns as warm as the tea Jun poured, sitting out on the tray in a pretty cup next to the breakfast spread.]
It looks so elegant, I'm shocked. In a good way, mind you. If it wouldn't overturn the whole tray, I'd hug you right now! ♪
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If they were back home, why, he'd be doing all sorts of things to celebrate: giving a special concert, or enjoying a private party at CosPro. Perhaps getting a special photoshoot done in a special birthday suit. (No, not that kind of birthday suit.) As it stands, however...
There will be no party. He'll be lucky to get in any celebrating. Because for his birthday, he's about to be cursed! Or so he just assumes, but the evidence in favor of it is overwhelming, in his view. Rinne and Hua Cheng were both cursed for their birthdays, and the House has every reason to dislike him more than them. After all, he talks smack about them constantly, plots against them at every turn, and refuses to do any of the stuff they ask him to do! He's been here for about five months, and he's only collected one card! Sex between people from different worlds is apparently how the resort gets most of its energy, which means he and Jun are what you call "freeloaders!" This was a badge of honor for him, until it became a huge fear.
But his sleep is mercifully free of any more nightmares where Jun turns into a statue. He sleeps peacefully, waking up later than his partner, as per usual. Jun is no longer sleeping all snuggled up next to him by the time that he awakes, also per the usual. He's always off to the gym in the mornings. (And often in the afternoons, too!) He'd probably never skip a day.
Except he's not gone. Instead he's back on the bed, his lips pressed against Hiyori's in a soft, fleeting kiss. Hiyori's eyelashes flutter in surprise, his eyes blinking open groggily. When Jun draws back and he meets those eyes, they're a lovely gold color, like the morning sun.]
Mm...?
[He drops his eyes down to the tray that's been set in his lap, looking dazed. Laid out on that tray is a shockingly high-class breakfast, fit for a noble like him. A far cry from the prepackaged food and drinks he stocked up on in preparation for being stuck in his room for a while. Rinne and Hua Cheng's curses lasted for days, after all.
But he doesn't feel cursed. At least not yet. There's no foreignness or discomfort, apart from the usual sleep deprivation. Their newborn chick is quite the chatterbox, chirping around the clock. Yet even she's quiet for the moment, sleeping soundly in her makeshift nest, leaving him and Jun free to enjoy this moment of peace.]
You did all this?
[Hiyori seems a bit surprised. Maybe even a little awed. But the dazed look in his eyes soon turns as warm as the tea Jun poured, sitting out on the tray in a pretty cup next to the breakfast spread.]
It looks so elegant, I'm shocked. In a good way, mind you. If it wouldn't overturn the whole tray, I'd hug you right now! ♪