[ This morning Jun awoke much earlier than usual, but there’s a good reason why. Why you might ask? It’s Hiyori’s birthday, which means it’s an even more special day! Starting with his first gift of the day, which just so happens to be breakfast in bed.
Breakfast is the most important meal of the day, so what better way to start the day by having breakfast while being comfortable in bed!
He hopes not to wake Hiyori just yet, not while he’s sleeping and very cutely, too. With their makeshift kitchen, he manages to keep the noise down (or so he believes) not wanting to wake or disturb the sleeping princess in the next room. For good measure, Jun carries in the tray first, placing it on their nightstand while turning down the quilt. And sitting on the trays filled with breakfast food are plates of pancakes shaped into a design of the sun, French toast, a mixture of fruit and croissants. Rounded off with a pot of tea, teacups and edible flowers placed around the tray.
In the middle there is a single red rose, which has “apparently,” been removed of all pollen. (As per the shopkeepers words.) It’s romantic, cheesy and sweet. And all of Jun’s best intentions on display, wanting to show off his love and affection to his special someone. * Not as if Jun needs to display said love only on Hiyori’s birthday, he can and will provide him with enough love to last a lifetime.
Now’s the time to rouse the sleeping princess, or if he’s awake due to the noise, which Jun is no longer being discreet about. He’ll lean in close, closing the distance between them and planting a soft, tender kiss against Hiyori’s soft lips. Brushing their lips together for a moment, while smiling from ear-to-ear. ]
Happy birthday, Ohii-san.
[ All while placing the breakfast tray on top of his legs; pouring a cup of tea. Well, not before placing a soft towel underneath to catch any crumbs. (Don’t ask what time Jun woke up for this. And the day is much more important, anyway!)
He’s fairly pleased with himself, also hoping Hiyori enjoys the meal while not having to worry about a thing all day as Jun has it covered. ]
[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! ♪
[ He can't give away all his secrets, but he did have this planned for a little while. With their newborn chick, things were thrown into perspective, afraid she'd blow his cover. But even though she's asleep, much can be said about how thankful Jun is for that. Despite her keeping them up all hours of the night! (It seems she's more than inherited Hiyori's love of talking.)
It wasn't easy to keep this a secret, considering Jun's usually an open book. But despite the odds, and Hiyori's warnings of curses, he wanted to make a nice breakfast spread for his birthday.
After posing the question, he nods, watching Hiyori as he takes in the tray, showing a bit of surprise. ]
Yeah, that was all me ♪ I'll tell you it wasn't easy keeping it from you or her. I was sorta afraid she'd make a racket before I got your breakfast sorted.
[ And honestly, it doesn't seem as if Ohii-san's cursed. But perhaps it's too early to tell! He never saw Rinne when he was cursed, so if Hiyori is, it might show up later. But the hope is Hiyori isn't cursed and they get to have a fun day as partners hanging around, doing something enjoyable. ]
I'd prefer you didn't, Ohii-san. Only 'cause you'd be wearing it, and I just poured your tea. But I appreciate you wanting to hug me, anyway! Just keep it in mind for later ♪
[ He smiles at the thought, wanting Hiyori to enjoy himself and not worry about a thing on his special day. Now it's strange to think how their days would go back home, spending their birthday in a Q&A session, a private concert or a company birthday. Not today! Perhaps next year Hiyori will be spending his birthday doing any one of those things, or the photoshoot. ]
... also, sorry 'bout waking you! I wasn't gonna shake you awake, so I had to improvise.
[ He also doesn't sound very sorry about it, because he's not! ]
[At the mention of their newborn daughter, Hiyori snaps to attention.]
Are you sure she's okay? She is just sleeping, isn't she?
[It's odd for the chick to be this quiet. That's why Hiyori has to ask. Even though he hadn't been as gung-ho about taking care of the egg as Jun had been, he's become quite the doting bird parent!
But of course he likes being taken care of, too. Especially on his birthday, and especially by his partner, who's prepared a lovely-looking breakfast. Simply seeing Jun's smile makes him feel refreshed, warming him up from the inside out; it's the closest he'll get to real sunlight here. The thing he cherishes most in this place.]
It's no problem at all. This is exactly how I'd like to wake up every day, so jot that down! ♪
[He flashes Jun a cheeky smile. His eyes are a little tired, yes; the chick has been keeping him awake, alongside his worries. But he's happy right now. Happy enough to lean forward and try to kiss Jun, despite the tray in his lap!]
She’s fine, Ohii-san. Think she finally tired herself out from chirping all night.
[ Last Jun checked she’d been sleeping, which even had surprised him. Though, for the current them, it helps she’s asleep and not making a racket for attention. It’s cute seeing how doting Hiyori’s become of their little bird daughter, bringing a fond smile to his face.
Or perhaps their little chicks thought they deserved some privacy? Jun had woken up fairly early, but even then she’d been sleeping soundly in her makeshift nest. Whatever the case may be, he’s glad for the chance at silence. Hiyori does look tired around the eyes, something he acquaints with their chatterbox, but Jun also thinks Hiyori looks as beautiful as ever. ]
Mhm, I’ll keep it in mind ♪ ‘Cause seeing Ohii-san’s pretty face each morning makes me wanna give him a kiss or two, or maybe even three ♪
[ He smiles, watching Hiyori’s cheeky smile mixed with words fill him with warmth. Though, it’s a little tricky to fulfill the promise with a tray between them. Currently, the tray seems to be their biggest obstacle! Kisses are very important, so he’ll just have to move it! Also, he wouldn’t want Hiyori to miss out on birthday kisses and wear his breakfast. ]
Hey, I’m gonna move the tray ‘cause if you wanna kiss, I don’t want you wearing it. ‘Sides, the teas pretty scorching and last thing I want is you burning yourself.
[ And he selfishly wants Ohii-san kisses, not that he’s alluding to it. The tea isn’t too hot, it’s only an excuse! And a fairly good one, if he does say so himself.
Though, he does effortlessly pick up the wooden tray, placing it back onto the side drawer beside their bed. This way they both receive what they want, so it’s a win all around.
He looks pleased with himself, taking the initiative to lean forward and softly press his lips to Hiyori’s. Yep, kissing is much easier without a tray in their way. ]
[He visibly relaxes when Jun confirms the chick is sleeping.]
As long as she's safe and sound. She really is growing fast, isn't she? ♪
[In the real world, magpies typically become independent 3 to 4 months after they hatch. Here, however, they're growing at a faster rate in order to become fully mature in time for Tanabirda. It's sort of alarming how much she keeps growing, really. And she's also nice and plump, thanks to her parents' love! ... and the worms they keep feeding her, though that's something Hiyori is still rather squeamish about.
Thankfully it's not worm-feeding time right now. It's breakfast-in-bed time, which he cheekily informs Jun he'd like to receive every morning. Of course he doesn't really expect that, and he also couldn't blame Jun if he said something snarky in response. Instead Jun calls him "pretty" and says he wants to kiss him, and that leaves him rather breathless. His cheeks flush with pleasure, heart skipping inside his chest.
In reality, he doesn't look his best. He hasn't brushed his hair yet and it looks a bit like the makeshift nest they fashioned for their bird. He's got the aforementioned bags under his eyes, and doesn't have on any make-up meant to cover them. He's been rather harrowed from the sensory link with Esikko, too, as Jun surely knows at this point (it involved several days of him shivering from cold and cringing in pain). He's seen better days, is the point here. Yet still Jun calls him "pretty." Just like he called him cute, just like called him beautiful. Jun-kun loves him. Jun always wants him, even when he doesn't look his best. Why? Because that's love!
It makes Hiyori want to kiss him even more. If Jun just scooches over a little more and meets his lips over the tray, they can make this work! But Jun instead opts to take it off his lap for a minute, which is probably the safer choice. Breakfast in bed was an excellent idea but it may not be ideal for how handsy they are. In any case, he kisses Jun back, happily humming into it.]
... you know, I don't feel cursed at all yet. My head feels hotter now that you've kissed me, but it's the pleasant sort of hot. I wonder if it hasn't been triggered yet? Or maybe it was about to trigger, but true love's kiss broke the curse! ♪
[ She is She is growing so fast that it can sometimes be challenging to keep up with her eating habits. After discovering more about their chick, it's surprising how quickly she's growing up. It is related to the House and its "magic," or due to her parents caring for her. Jun likes to think it's the latter, not wanting to thank the House for anything. Even now, she's quiet, likely snugged up warm inside her nest and having delightful chick dreams about worms.
Despite Hiyori's annoying or outlandish demands, Jun is determined not to complain today. This is a rare occurrence, considering he struggles to go a day without voicing his grievances. But today, he's trying!! And Jun finds Hiyori extra adorable this morning, even though he seems under the weather and a bit haggard. No matter how he looks, Jun will always find him to be beautiful, cute, pretty, and all those other lovely words. That's the very essence of true love!!
As the ever-devoted partner he portrays himself to be, Jun ensures he tells Hiyori exactly that. Even if Hiyori doesn't feel his best, Jun will always seem as beautiful! That's just how it works for them.
After parting from the kiss, he smiles happily. He brushes their noses together, almost pleased that Hiyori doesn't feel cursed yet. Instead, he feels pleasantly hot! But to be sure, he's going to ask. ]
Maybe you need to kiss me again, Ohii-san! Y'know, just to be sure. It's pretty important to make sure you're not cursed ~ ♪
[He does feel hot, but it's a pleasant sort of heat. A gentle warmth that envelopes his heart and dances on his lips. Not an oppressive sort of heat that threatens to suffocate. Rinne and Hua Cheng both described a curse that made them feel uncontrollably aroused at various times. But if he's been hit with the same thing, it hasn't been triggered yet; he doesn't feel out of control or like he needs to be touched or he'll die. This isn't the Springtime game!
Though, if Jun did want to touch him, he wouldn't object. Of course. But that can come later, after breakfast!
... or after more kissing. That works, too, and he smiles from ear-to-ear at Jun's oh-so-smooth pick-up line.]
Sounds like Jun-kun's just looking for an excuse to keep kissing me!
[He loops his arms over Jun's shoulders, nudging their noses more firmly together.]
But that's alright, since he doesn't need an excuse. I would've kissed him anyway ♪
[And with that, he brushes their lips together softly.
This time, there's no breaking apart fast. One kiss turns into two turns into three. There's nothing scheduled for today—he planned to hole up all day in his room, thanks to his so-far non-existent curse—and so he's free to keep kissing Jun for as long as he likes. All day if he wants to!
At least until there's a knock at the knock at the door. That gets him to freeze.]
[ He can't keep the all-knowing smile hidden, knowing Hiyori sees right through him and picks up on his not-so-subtle pick-up line. Honestly, even if Hiyori's curse hadn't been triggered yet, or if a kiss from "true love" could break the curse, he would still crave kisses. More and more of them!
... he wants to touch Hiyori; of course, he does. Whenever the kisses start, it's not so straightforward for them to stop. The familiar warmth But to avoid any interruptions now, they'll need to ensure their bird daughter remains undisturbed. He can't risk her incessant chirping, drawing attention from her "preoccupied" parents. That'd kill the mood! ]
Mmm, can ya blame me? Kissing you always feels real good.
[ It's true; he doesn't need an excuse. But pretending as if he needs one is fun if only for the way Hiyori's eyes light up.
As they kiss, his hand trails up to the hem of Hiyori's pyjama shirt, fingers tracing along the hem. His finger half-hooks into the buttons, ready to unbutton them. They're quite loving with each other, but that's not a problem! Recalling Hiyori's earlier mention of the curse and the food they've stockpiled, he figures they have nothing else planned for the day.
With a gentle touch, Jun's thumb caresses Hiyori's cheek, pressing lightly against the bags beneath his eyes. His hand then glides upward, fingers threading through Hiyori's tousled hair. Though the locks are tangled and look like a bird's nest, Jun tenderly brushes through the tangles, savouring the intimacy between them. And regardless of Hiyori's dishevelled appearance or apparent lack of sleep, he'll remain breathtakingly beautiful in Jun's eyes. So, they can easily spend all day kissing!
The illusion shatters when there's a sudden knock at the door.
Reluctant to break apart, the persistent knocking becomes a little frustrating. A louder knock would awaken their sleeping chick! They'd then have no alone time. Opening his eyes, he drinks in Hiyori again, leaving an open-mouth kiss as he nudges their noses together. ]
[He hums into the kiss as he feels Jun paw at his pajamas. Thanks to all that's going on, they haven't been intimate in a little bit. It's probably been at least a week! (Oh, the horror.) It turns out that making time for intimacy is hard when you've got a newborn bird that chirps incessantly, horrible news about statues to digest, and an "emotional link" that caused you excruciating pain for several days. Suffice to say Hiyori hasn't been in the mood.
But now is different. Jun's fingers easily cause warmth to bloom beneath his skin, his body responding eagerly. Even when Jun's hands move towards his face and hair, rather than any sensitive areas, he still relishes those touches, parting his lips on a sweet sigh. It feels so good, so right, being together like this. Being touched like he's something precious, even when he doesn't look his best. First thing in the morning in their shared bed. This is how he'd like to wake up every morning! (So Jun ought to jot that down, too.) And if the curse is still coming and it dooms him to be aroused all day, well—he can think of worse things. He has Jun with him, so he'll be fine.
The knock at the door is startling, jolting him out of his sweet dream. It's so early, he can't imagine who's coming to visit him. Then his stomach sinks. Is this...
Right after Jun asks what he should do, a voice speaks up from the other side of the door. "Delivery," it says. Which makes his worries shoot up, if anything. Is the House delivering his birthday curse right to his door?!
Though, a curse isn't usually something tangible, is it...?]
I suppose so. But if it's anything shady-looking, tell him we don't want it.
[In reality, it'll be a normal-looking giftbox with a card attached to it. His birthday reward! But he's staying in bed because he doesn't trust anything around here.]
[ The familiar warmth blooms in his cheeks as his body heats up again. A week may have felt long in retrospect, but amid their preoccupations, no one else should be bothering them today. Whether intimate or not, Jun considers himself the luckiest, waking up beside Hiyori and seeing his handsome face each morning. Given the circumstances, Jun has no grounds to complain about Hiyori rightfully not being in the mood.
Hearing the familiar, sweet sigh is like music to his ears. It's only a little (a lot) frustrating the knocking continues right as he wants to continue slipping fingers right underneath Hiyori's shirt. If this is how Hiyori wants to wake up every morning, he'll make a mental note to do it every morning. He'll be good like that, greeting Hiyori the way he should be every morning.
Brow furrowed in confusion, Jun listened to the voice on the other side of the door. "Delivery?" the voice called out, but Jun knew he and Hiyori hadn't ordered anything. Besides, Hiyori had warned him about potential curses, advising against letting anyone else inside. And so, the unexpected visitor clearly isn't a welcome one!
Lastly, a curse shouldn't be something tangible. But if the House is finding new ways to send off their curses... ]
That's pretty cryptic, Ohii-san. But I'll tell 'em!
[ After kissing Hiyori's forehead, Jun climbs out of bed, padding across the room to the door. Where a delivery person quickly hands him the box and leaves. He hadn't even glimpsed the package before they left! But upon closer inspection, the box doesn't appear too suspicious, so he figures it's safe to bring inside.
A soft chirp echoes through the suite, but it's not overly loud. Perhaps she's still sleeping! He carries the box back into their room and partially resumes his position in bed. ]
.. uh, d'you know anyone who'd send this? I dunno what you'd call shady, but the guy shoved it in my hands and walked off. Anyway, it's gotta be for you ♪
[ Since it's his birthday! Jun hands off the box, curiously wanting to know what's inside. ]
[A fond smile curls up his lips in spite of his anxiety about the curse. It's cute, he thinks, that Jun kisses him before leaving the room sometimes. Jun was raised without much affection, but he's become very skilled at giving it. He's grown so much, and become so loving! <--- Shmoopy thoughts like this fill Hiyori's head.
Jun returns at the same time as their bird chirps. He braces himself for an onslaught of chirping, but that doesn't happen. Is it because she's already a few days old? It seems to him she's growing oddly fast. But he hardly has time to think on that as Jun presents the package. He eyes it curiously, but with some hesitance—a gift from a friend, or some horror from the House? Then he notices the card.]
"JMM"?
[It takes him a moment.
Then his eyes suddenly widen with recognition. Could it really be her? He sets down the card, opening up the package and revealing what's inside. Which is clothes. Nice clothes.]
This is...
[He looks slightly stunned as he pulls out the first item: a pretty suitjacket with elaborate embroidery running up and down the lapels. More details forthcoming when I find a suitable reference picture. It's gorgeously detailed, looks hand-sewn, and seems like it'll fit him perfectly.]
...
[He smooths his hand over the fabric, speechless for a long moment. If Jun looks inside the box he'll see that there are not only matching pants inside, but that it looks like there are more clothes underneath.]
[ He's learned a lot from their brief time together, and his selection for the Bridal MV was no accident. Now, he's determined to show the person he loves just how deeply he cares.
When the expected deluge of chirping doesn't materialise, he breathes a sigh of relief. And then another, for good measure. Thankfully Hiyori accepts the package without fuss, though Jun can't deny his curiosity about who dropped it in the delivery person's hands.
"JMM?" Hiyori's words stump Jun, who hadn't looked at the card, considering the package wasn't for him. As Hiyori opens it, he leans in for a closer look, revealing exquisitely handcrafted clothing. The kind they might wear on stage back home!
Even Jun can tell the craftsmanship is beautiful, glancing back and forth between Hiyori and the box in awe. At least it's not some cursed item from the House! ]
It kinda reminds me of outfits we'd wear back home.
[ The suit jacket is already twice as beautiful, and he notices the intricate embroidery and details. The large box suggests there may be more inside, and sure enough, there's the matching suit pants. It would look awkward for Hiyori not to have the full suit ensemble. But there's something else inside that Hiyori likely hasn't noticed yet. ]
Ohii-san, looks like you've got another set of clothes underneath. It makes sense 'cause it's your birthday! But looks like whoever it's from went above and beyond ♪
[ He says all with a cheerful smile, wanting to know if it's the same suit or different embroidery down the lapels. It's all pretty exciting, he just hopes whoever sent it, didn't sew in a curse. ]
[This weekend. This weekend I'll find a suitable reference picture. Pinky promise.
For now, however, we'll just say the embroidery on the lapels reminds him a little of the Eden costumes: the thread taking on a pattern of thorny flower stems. Is it a coincidence? Perhaps, but it's evocative enough to quiet him.
It seems Jun has the same impression. It's true—this does look like the sort of fancy outfit they'd wear for an event, like an anniversary concert or an album release. Perhaps they'd all wear the same suit. Or perhaps each suit would reflect their image color. This suit, which has a lot of green woven into it, would suit Hiyori in either case.
But that's not the only thing in the box.
Jun draws his attention to that fact, pointing out that it looks like he got two sets of clothes. That pulls Hiyori's attention away from the first suitjacket, and he peers down into the box again. There are slacks and a button-down shirt, which are clearly meant to go with the suitjacket, but then there's also something else. Another suit?
Hiyori carefully draws out the shirt and slacks, revealing what's underneath: another suitjacket that matches the first one in terms of shape, pattern, and embroidery. Except the colors are different. The colors—]
It looks like it's for you.
[That's his first thought. There's no note saying the second one is for Jun. He can't tell at a glance if the second one will fit Jun, either. But as he lines the two suitjackets next to each other on the bed, that's his conclusion.]
See, they match! And one's more blue and the other's more green!
[He continues to stare down at the clothes as he makes his case. He still looks a bit stunned, however. His fingers come up to grasp his chin and he murmurs,]
Though I'm not sure how she'd know either of our measurements...
[ I believe in you!!! I'm sure whatever you pick will look great.
Even though he knows it seems like your average suit, it is the first thing that comes to mind. The stitching is incredible, though, and it is really lovely. Jun cannot help but think that Hiyori will look charming in it. He has a natural talent for wearing suits, which Jun thinks he lacks.
Or so he thinks!
The shirt and slacks match perfectly, even the shirt needlework looks exquisite. Whoever sent over the gift has beautiful handiwork, even Jun can admire it. He watches as Hiyori draws out the remaining clothes, turning and looking back down once he mentions the suit being for Jun. ]
For me...? But it's your birthday.
[ He sounds a little bit in disbelief, wondering why someone would give him a suit. It makes sense for Hiyori, it's his birthday, and the gift was delivered to his door! Jun can't get his head around it, glancing down again as Hiyori lines the two suit jackets next to one another. ]
I mean, yeah, they match but... I dunno if it's for me.
[ Besides, wouldn't Hiyori look good in blue? Jun tends to think he looks good in anything, but he might be a bit biased in that regard. He still can't believe it, there must be a mistake, even if the other suit jacket does look a tiny bit different. Maybe for the ~muscles~! ]
Wait.. who're you talking 'bout? Ohii-san, who's "she"?
[ Who knows their measurements?? He's curious about what Hiyori could mean. ]
[Yeah man idk. Didn't do much digging over the weekend, didn't find anything that ~spoke to me~ when I did. So!
We'll say the suitjacket looks something like this. Not exactly like that—as the menswear guy on Twitter would point out, that's a blazer, not a suitjacket! But anyway, it's close enough: nice fabric, eye-catching floral embroidery! And while the outfit on top is a dark green with just a hint of blue, the one underneath that is blue with just a hint of green. The flowers stitched into the fabric are similar between the two outfits, but not identical; perhaps Jun Mingming chose them based on what she thought would suit them each. Though none of the choices are too on-the-nose (she wasn't eavesdropping on their flower maze conversations).
Anyway. He understands Jun's confusion; he didn't expect her to get him anything, let alone him and his partner. Maybe the outfits are just for him. Yet when he sets that blue-ish suitjacket next to the green one...
All he can think about is Jun wearing it. Even though he'd look good in it himself, too. And not just wearing it, but wearing it to match him.]
I'm talking about Jin Mingming. She's the bar owner I did that memory-sharing quest for.
[The one who was once a player in the game, and who used her wish to save her daughter's life. But he won't bring up that bit of sadness right now.]
I assume it must be her, since she's the only "JMM" I know about. I'm surprised she went to the trouble, though. And I'm still not sure how she'd know our sizes. She's only ever seen you from a distance, after all.
[Maybe both outfits are his. There's nothing to say one is for Jun.
Still. He gets the rest of the clothes out of the box—a pair of formal pants to match the other suitjacket. Curiously, though, there's no second shirt to wear beneath the other one. Because the shirt can be worn with either of them? Because it was too much effort and money to include a second? Or...
A lightbulb above his head goes off, and he whips his head around, looking at Jun with wide eyes as he gesticulates to the clothes.]
Look at that! The blue one doesn't come with a shirt, but the green one does! It's meant to be worn without a shirt. Which means it's for someone who wants to show off their chest muscles! Or, in other words, it's for Jun-kun!
[ It kind of reminds me of the Eden trip suit, but nicer! The picture works well for an idea. Hopefully she hasn’t been eavesdropping on their conversations, that’d be embarrassing! If true, it’s no small wonder she knows about them!!
He still can’t wrap his head fully around what Ohii-san’s saying. Jun hardly knows Jin, only seeing her from the times Eve dined in her restaurant. Perhaps she saw them, knowing from the get-go they were shackled up. It makes zero sense for her to handcraft another suit for someone she knows from a distance. ]
She sent ‘em? Woow, I never woulda guessed… Not is she talented at running a restaurant, but she’s got a talent for suit-making.
[ Or needlework in general, she’s likely crafted a good number of garments over her time here.
But as for their sizes, it confuses him just as much. Jin could be that talented with a needle and thread, knowing from glancing at someone. It makes him think, knowing it’s true, she has only ever seen Jun from a distance. ]
Sounds like she’s just that talented, Ohii-san. But I’m still sorta confused if that’s one for me. Why’d she do that? It’s gotta be for you!
[ Jun didn’t run around the resort in hopes of finding memories, nor has he spoken to her at great length.
Once Hiyori removes the suit, it’s not lost on him how there’s no second shirt to go with it. It might be true, you could wear the shirt with both suits, it does seem as if they’d make a perfect match!
It seems Hiyori has another idea, only to find that it’s not something Jun would suggest. He turns at Hiyori as if he’s grown a second head, eyes narrowing as he takes it in. ]
You’re not serious, Ohii-san… Why’d she do something like that? And I dunno where you got that idea from. I don’t always wanna show off my muscles! You know it sounds sorta crazy, right?
[ And when he would like to show them off, he’d rather them be for Hiyori’s eyes only. ]
[Don't worry. There are no blue lotuses on the blue jacket or green carnations on the green one, which means she can't have been eavesdropping!
Though there is a sunflower stitched into both sides of Hiyori's jacket. The ideal flower for him is just that obvious, apparently.]
She does dress rather nicely. I guess this must mean she makes her own outfits.
[Still. Sewing something for yourself (or for a profit) is one thing. Sewing something from scratch as a gift is quite another. Especially when the recipient is someone you hardly know, plus the partner of someone you hardly know.
Seeing the two outfits side-by-side, however, makes Hiyori feel certain of his hunch. Jun expresses doubt, and then shows even more disbelief at his "showing off your muscles" suggestion. Why, he almost sounds defensive! As though he doesn't take pride in his muscles, and wasn't parading around shirtless at the beach! Perhaps Jin Mingming noticed his muscles even from a distance, while he was fully-clothed, and thought he should show them off sometimes! Just like Weiss-chan and (ugh) Monika-chan.
Setting aside how likely that is to actually be the case, though, Hiyori can see her reasoning for giving them both a gift. He lays it all out in a matter-of-fact sort of tone.]
Well, putting aside your muscles for now, we're meant to be "two souls in one," right? Or "two hearts beating as one." Which means you're my other half, more or less, and I'm you're other half. And I'm always saying Jun-kun is my possession, because it's true! So if you're going to get me a birthday gift, I guess it sort of makes sense to get something for you too, since you're like a part of me.
[This may or may not have sounded completely insane, but Hiyori seems to mean every word of it.
He does frown a little, though, eyes gazing back down at the fabric, focusing this time on the blue suitjacket. Jun's jacket, if his theory is correct. But why did she do something for Jun-kun? Is it really because they're "two souls in one"? Did he ever tell her he saw them that way? He thinks for a moment about what he did tell her, before slowly starting to continue.]
I didn't call you my other half in front of her, though. Or my possession, for that matter. But I did say we're "beloved partners." So perhaps that's what inspired her to get me something we could wear together.
[He looks between the two outfits, wondering now about how they'd look wearing them. How they'd look wearing something that matches, just like their matching stage costumes, just like the matching beachwear they wore to Weiss's soirée.
Then he looks up from the clothing and smiles.]
There's only one way to find out! We just have to try them on, right? You'll try on the blue one, I'll try on the green one, and we'll each see "if the shoe fits" ♪
[ Now that's a relief! Having anyone eavesdrop on them, especially during their maze adventures, is almost an invasion of privacy. ]
I guess it'd make sense, yeah? 'Cause you saw her close up! Makes me wonder if she does, though...
[ Although Jun only saw the woman from a distance, he couldn't help but notice her impeccable outfit. If she did indeed make the clothes herself, that would be an impressive talent. Hiyori seems to think that's the case, even when Jun has doubts about how the suit should be worn.
However, Jun had other questions on his mind. He was curious about the suit, why did it not come with a shirt? Did she know about his passion for fitness? Had she seen him at the gym, or even at the beach, where he'd been known to parade around shirtless? These were questions that Jun knew Hiyori would not be able to answer. ]
Well, if I'm gonna give in and say that's true... how'd she know that? It's not like we're being embarrassing 'bout our relationship. And I'm not gonna lie, you still sound a lil' insane. Just 'cause you're "always saying" I'm your possession, doesn't mean I am? Or anyone else is gonna know we're one another's other halves...
[ Hiyori's logic sometimes seems a bit crazy to Jun, but if his logic ever made sense, it might be even crazier. But they are "two souls in one" and "two hearts beating as one," or anything lovey-dovey term used to describe them. That's something Jun can hardly refute, it makes him all warm inside instead.
But Jun isn't really sure what Hiyori told her! Could it be she detected something was going on between them? Just as Ibara and Arashi assumed? Well, whatever the case, if Hiyori's theory about the blue jacket is true, then it's flattering to own such a well-made garment. ]
Well, I'd say she's pretty smart!
[ Especially if she gleaned something more from Hiyori's words, given that they are beloved partners. He wouldn't want anyone else by his side! But the question remains: how would they both look in the matching suits?
This isn’t the first time they’ve worn coordinated outfits, and it likely won’t be the last! ]
If you're sure 'bout it... That'll be the only way we're gonna know for sure. And I doubt it's gonna be some big reveal like Cinderella, Ohii-san.
[ His hand smooths over the jacket, it feels expensively made, or the fabric feels expensive in quality. ]
We can just try 'em on here! It's nothing I haven't seen before ~ ♪
[Joke's on Jun. Hiyori has been saying plenty of embarrassing things about their relationship even before they started dating.]
True! We're not absolutely shameless like some people here, and thank goodness for that.
[He says, sounding proud (?) about this. Then his voice softens and he adds:]
But maybe she noticed how close we were, or how well we seemed to fit together. It can be harder to tell that sort of thing from across a room, but there are still giveaways sometimes. Tone of voice, body language, smiles, facial expression—all sorts of things like that. Perhaps you simply had a look on your face that said, "I love my partner!"
[He smirks, happy to pin the whole thing on Jun (and not on his own sappy words about them being "beloved partners"). To be fair, it's not like people commenting on how close they are is anything new. Sometimes people make that sort of comment even when they're just arguing!
But anyway. Onto the fashion show.
A slight flush creeps into his cheeks when Jun says that "nothing I haven't seen" line (despite the fact it would've been true just by virtue of being roommates for a year). He retorts,]
Fine. But try to face the other way until I'm fully changed, alright? Otherwise, it'll spoil the grand reveal.
[Of himself, wearing his new suit, of course. With that, he gathers up the items on the bed.
Obviously if he was really dressing up to go out, he'd want to fix his bedhead and freshen up in other ways. But since this is just a size check, he goes ahead and puts on the white shirt, changes into the green pants, tucks the shirt in and smooths down the fabric, and then finally, reaches for the suitjacket. That gets buttoned and smoothed down, too. He glances at his own chest afterwards, noting how the embroidered flowers look on himself, before finally announcing:]
Alright, I'm ready! ♪
[And then he turns around at the same time to look at Jun.]
[ No wonder why people had the idea they were dating before they were. It’s all Hiyori’s doing! (And partly Jun’s!) ]
But from far away, Ohii-san? She’s gotta have pretty good eyesight to tell from across a room. Well, whatever! Guess she knows without being told.
[ No comment on the body language part. Sometimes Jun catches himself staring at Hiyori with a big, goofy grin which might be classed as him saying “I love my partner.” And other times he looks at Hiyori fondly. Maybe their body language gave them away, after all!
It wouldn’t be the first time, or even the last.
And it’s true, Jun could have seen anything due to them being roommates back in Reimei. But he lets it slide, nodding his head as if to say he won’t spoil the grand surprise.
With that out of the way, he shrugs off his shirt, letting it fall onto the bed. Reaching for the pants, he’s pleased to find they fit perfectly. Next he slips on the suit jacket, smoothing fingers down the lapel and across the embroidery.
Despite feeling slightly exposed with the jacket left unbuttoned, the fabric feels comfortable against his skin. His muscles don’t quite spill out, but there’s enough chest and abs on display which might stop someone in their tracks. ]
Hey, I never said I was ready!
[ Well, it hardly matters now because he was basically ready. Anyway, he turns around to face Hiyori, tugging on the sleeves of the jacket.
Hiyori, dressed in the sleek, green suit, looks as if he’s stepped straight out of a magazine. Even if his hair isn’t done, the bags under his eyes are as clear as ever..! But if Jun’s being honest, he thinks Hiyori looks as beautiful as ever! Continuing to drink in the sight, a fond smile curls at the corner of his mouth, taking a deep breath in. ]
You look beautiful, Ohii-san! The colour really brings out your eyes ♪
[ Not that Jun knows much about fashion to begin with… ]
[Maybe she was watching them like a hawk. That's possible! (And a tad creepy, but what isn't around here?)
Hiyori usually takes longer to get ready than Jun (which has led to its share of bickering in the past), so pardon him for assuming Jun would be ready before he is! It doesn't ultimately matter, though. Jun turns around soon after he does, giving an eyeful of himself in the matching suit, which does indeed seem to fit him well. Almost too well. It's not often that Hiyori sees him wear this sort of thing, and he makes for a captivating sight, open chest or no open chest.
Though it's true that the exposed skin doesn't look unappealing. You'd think this is the sort of outfit that requires a nice crisp business shirt underneath, but nope. Jun makes it look good wearing nothing under the jacket, and it oddly seems to suit him more that way.
Not that he's looking anywhere he shouldn't be. He doesn't need to be told "My eyes are up here!" Because when he looks at Jun's face, what he sees is equally captivating. Soft, affectionate gold eyes, and a soft smile. And then Jun calls him beautiful and his heart skips. What else could he do but smile back?]
Jun-kun's gotten better at giving compliments.
[He doesn't mean just the "beautiful" thing. "The color brings out your eyes" doesn't quite seem like the kind of thing Jun would've said before, either. Perhaps some of Hiyori's teachings about fashion have rubbed off on him, too. Or maybe that's just the power or love talking.]
You look pretty good, too. The flowers sort of speak to our feminine charm as Eve, but Jun-kun still looks manly. He gets to look classy and show off his muscles~♪ Plus it looks like the measurements are a perfect fit.
[Which would mean his assumption was right, and the second suit was made for Jun. Then again, it's not like Hiyori's tried it on for himself. Maybe it'd fit him, too. He has a feeling from looking at it that it really does fit Jun (and his muscular chest) better, though. Like it was made for him.
In any case, he doesn't suggest they swap. Instead he nods towards the bathroom.]
Let's go look at ourselves in the mirror! ♪ You should see for yourself how you look. And we should both see how good we look together. That should tell us whether the suits are meant to be worn as a couple's outfit.
[ Hopefully she wasn't watching them like a hawk! (She could be bored and people-watch in her establishment. Who knows at this point!)
Hiyori usually does, which Jun's made fun of numerous times before. But this time he took a little longer to put on the suit. He's still in disbelief this suit was made specifically for him, where it fits snugly and comfortably against his muscles without feeling too tight. He can even stretch his arm out without the fabric straining. But what's more, is how Hiyori thinks he'll look in the suit.
For now, he'll leave it unbuttoned, wanting to let his muscles shine. He hopes it looks nice, and Hiyori likes the way he looks. He half-grins, allowing Hiyori to look and take in the suit however he likes, taking in the returning smile. ]
I'm learning, Ohii-san! Can't keep giving the same compliments, 'cause I gotta keep ya on your toes ♪
[ And he needs to step it up, because when he looks at Hiyori, especially like this and truly thinks about it... Well, he does look beautiful and the colour does bring out his eyes! Maybe the suit's power doesn't affect Jun because he's already in love and completely captivated by the person wearing it. ]
Just "pretty good"? Yeah, I think you've got that right 'bout our charm! Our fans would probably wanna see us in 'em. Long as you think I still look "classy," I won't feel bad 'bout wearing the suit out ♪ And yep, it fits pretty snug! I dunno how she knew our measurements, but she seriously got it spot on ♪
[ Which means Hiyori's assumption is correct! Though Jun was sceptical, Hiyori's extensive knowledge from looks alone surprised him. The fact he could discern so much from looks alone leaves him feeling impressed. ]
Mhm, let's go! I wanna see how I look and I wanna see what we look like together ♪ Well, you're the one thinkin' it's a couples outfit, so... I dunno what a couples outfit looks like, Ohii-san.
[ But perhaps when they're side-to-side, looking at one another in the mirror, it'll all become clear. He flattens out the lapel, nodding towards the bathroom.
He tugs on Hiyori's hand, pulling them both into the bathroom and staring into the mirror. The flowers do seem to match, and the colours complement each other, but Jun, not being as fashion-savvy as Hiyori, is still a bit puzzled. ]
... so, what d'you think? I'd say we complement one another pretty well ♪
Excellent thinking! ♪ I'll look forward to hearing more creative compliments from Jun-kun in the future! And if you ever need suggestions, you can always ask me for ideas, since I'm always up to the task of praising myself! ♪
[Is that something to brag about...? And wouldn't that defeat the whole idea of creativity? Well, whatever.
In response to the next thing, he chirps,]
Yes, "pretty good!" Don't tell me Jun-kun was itching to be called "handsome" or something like that?
[He smirks. Then he adds,]
But if that's what you want, then I guess I can call you that. Since Jun-kun does look handsome.
[And beautiful, too, actually. Hiyori's always thought him to be beautiful. But that's somehow more embarrassing than calling him handsome, and he has a feeling Jun would look at him funny if he did. Then again, his reaction might be funny.
But back to the suits. Jun confirms with his next word that the suit is a perfect fit, which means Hiyori's hunch was correct. And that pleases him, somehow, in ways he doesn't quite know how to express in words at first.
That pleasure only intensifies when they head into the bathroom, standing shoulder-to-shoulder in fromt of the mirror. Like this, he can appreciate the full effect of their "couple's outfit." A quiet warmth spreads inside his chest, and all he says at first is,]
Of course we do. We're Eve!
[But that's not all. Is it?
As Eve and as Eden, they've worn complimentary outfits before. Identical ones, ones with slightly changed designs, and ones that reflect their respective image colors. Wearing matching clothes is nothing new, in other words. So why does seeing them like this in the mirror tug at his heartstrings now? It could just be that they're dating now and they weren't at home, but it also feels like it's more than that. In a way, the present from Jin Mingming feels like validation. This whole time he's been worried that their relationship is a liability here, that the House will punish them or tear them apart. It's keeping them from playing the game, after all, which is what they've been brought here for. Jin Mingming's own words had scared him to the point of nightmares.
And yet she did this for him. And it feels like their relationship—their love for each other—has been recognized: not as something that needs to be broken up, but as something worth paying tribute to. Something beautiful.
Perhaps he's reading too much into it, but that's what it feels like.
The look in his eyes softens, and he finds his fingers brushing Jun's.]
... it's nice, isn't it?
[He graps his hand lightly and squeezes.]
I see why you wanted to pick out matching jewelry.
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Breakfast is the most important meal of the day, so what better way to start the day by having breakfast while being comfortable in bed!
He hopes not to wake Hiyori just yet, not while he’s sleeping and very cutely, too. With their makeshift kitchen, he manages to keep the noise down (or so he believes) not wanting to wake or disturb the sleeping princess in the next room. For good measure, Jun carries in the tray first, placing it on their nightstand while turning down the quilt. And sitting on the trays filled with breakfast food are plates of pancakes shaped into a design of the sun, French toast, a mixture of fruit and croissants. Rounded off with a pot of tea, teacups and edible flowers placed around the tray.
In the middle there is a single red rose, which has “apparently,” been removed of all pollen. (As per the shopkeepers words.) It’s romantic, cheesy and sweet. And all of Jun’s best intentions on display, wanting to show off his love and affection to his special someone. * Not as if Jun needs to display said love only on Hiyori’s birthday, he can and will provide him with enough love to last a lifetime.
Now’s the time to rouse the sleeping princess, or if he’s awake due to the noise, which Jun is no longer being discreet about. He’ll lean in close, closing the distance between them and planting a soft, tender kiss against Hiyori’s soft lips. Brushing their lips together for a moment, while smiling from ear-to-ear. ]
Happy birthday, Ohii-san.
[ All while placing the breakfast tray on top of his legs; pouring a cup of tea. Well, not before placing a soft towel underneath to catch any crumbs. (Don’t ask what time Jun woke up for this. And the day is much more important, anyway!)
He’s fairly pleased with himself, also hoping Hiyori enjoys the meal while not having to worry about a thing all day as Jun has it covered. ]
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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! ♪
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It wasn't easy to keep this a secret, considering Jun's usually an open book. But despite the odds, and Hiyori's warnings of curses, he wanted to make a nice breakfast spread for his birthday.
After posing the question, he nods, watching Hiyori as he takes in the tray, showing a bit of surprise. ]
Yeah, that was all me ♪ I'll tell you it wasn't easy keeping it from you or her. I was sorta afraid she'd make a racket before I got your breakfast sorted.
[ And honestly, it doesn't seem as if Ohii-san's cursed. But perhaps it's too early to tell! He never saw Rinne when he was cursed, so if Hiyori is, it might show up later. But the hope is Hiyori isn't cursed and they get to have a fun day as partners hanging around, doing something enjoyable. ]
I'd prefer you didn't, Ohii-san. Only 'cause you'd be wearing it, and I just poured your tea. But I appreciate you wanting to hug me, anyway! Just keep it in mind for later ♪
[ He smiles at the thought, wanting Hiyori to enjoy himself and not worry about a thing on his special day. Now it's strange to think how their days would go back home, spending their birthday in a Q&A session, a private concert or a company birthday. Not today! Perhaps next year Hiyori will be spending his birthday doing any one of those things, or the photoshoot. ]
... also, sorry 'bout waking you! I wasn't gonna shake you awake, so I had to improvise.
[ He also doesn't sound very sorry about it, because he's not! ]
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Are you sure she's okay? She is just sleeping, isn't she?
[It's odd for the chick to be this quiet. That's why Hiyori has to ask. Even though he hadn't been as gung-ho about taking care of the egg as Jun had been, he's become quite the doting bird parent!
But of course he likes being taken care of, too. Especially on his birthday, and especially by his partner, who's prepared a lovely-looking breakfast. Simply seeing Jun's smile makes him feel refreshed, warming him up from the inside out; it's the closest he'll get to real sunlight here. The thing he cherishes most in this place.]
It's no problem at all. This is exactly how I'd like to wake up every day, so jot that down! ♪
[He flashes Jun a cheeky smile. His eyes are a little tired, yes; the chick has been keeping him awake, alongside his worries. But he's happy right now. Happy enough to lean forward and try to kiss Jun, despite the tray in his lap!]
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[ Last Jun checked she’d been sleeping, which even had surprised him. Though, for the current them, it helps she’s asleep and not making a racket for attention. It’s cute seeing how doting Hiyori’s become of their little bird daughter, bringing a fond smile to his face.
Or perhaps their little chicks thought they deserved some privacy? Jun had woken up fairly early, but even then she’d been sleeping soundly in her makeshift nest. Whatever the case may be, he’s glad for the chance at silence. Hiyori does look tired around the eyes, something he acquaints with their chatterbox, but Jun also thinks Hiyori looks as beautiful as ever. ]
Mhm, I’ll keep it in mind ♪ ‘Cause seeing Ohii-san’s pretty face each morning makes me wanna give him a kiss or two, or maybe even three ♪
[ He smiles, watching Hiyori’s cheeky smile mixed with words fill him with warmth. Though, it’s a little tricky to fulfill the promise with a tray between them. Currently, the tray seems to be their biggest obstacle! Kisses are very important, so he’ll just have to move it! Also, he wouldn’t want Hiyori to miss out on birthday kisses and wear his breakfast. ]
Hey, I’m gonna move the tray ‘cause if you wanna kiss, I don’t want you wearing it. ‘Sides, the teas pretty scorching and last thing I want is you burning yourself.
[ And he selfishly wants Ohii-san kisses, not that he’s alluding to it. The tea isn’t too hot, it’s only an excuse! And a fairly good one, if he does say so himself.
Though, he does effortlessly pick up the wooden tray, placing it back onto the side drawer beside their bed. This way they both receive what they want, so it’s a win all around.
He looks pleased with himself, taking the initiative to lean forward and softly press his lips to Hiyori’s. Yep, kissing is much easier without a tray in their way. ]
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As long as she's safe and sound. She really is growing fast, isn't she? ♪
[In the real world, magpies typically become independent 3 to 4 months after they hatch. Here, however, they're growing at a faster rate in order to become fully mature in time for Tanabirda. It's sort of alarming how much she keeps growing, really. And she's also nice and plump, thanks to her parents' love! ... and the worms they keep feeding her, though that's something Hiyori is still rather squeamish about.
Thankfully it's not worm-feeding time right now. It's breakfast-in-bed time, which he cheekily informs Jun he'd like to receive every morning. Of course he doesn't really expect that, and he also couldn't blame Jun if he said something snarky in response. Instead Jun calls him "pretty" and says he wants to kiss him, and that leaves him rather breathless. His cheeks flush with pleasure, heart skipping inside his chest.
In reality, he doesn't look his best. He hasn't brushed his hair yet and it looks a bit like the makeshift nest they fashioned for their bird. He's got the aforementioned bags under his eyes, and doesn't have on any make-up meant to cover them. He's been rather harrowed from the sensory link with Esikko, too, as Jun surely knows at this point (it involved several days of him shivering from cold and cringing in pain). He's seen better days, is the point here. Yet still Jun calls him "pretty." Just like he called him cute, just like called him beautiful. Jun-kun loves him. Jun always wants him, even when he doesn't look his best. Why? Because that's love!
It makes Hiyori want to kiss him even more. If Jun just scooches over a little more and meets his lips over the tray, they can make this work! But Jun instead opts to take it off his lap for a minute, which is probably the safer choice. Breakfast in bed was an excellent idea but it may not be ideal for how handsy they are. In any case, he kisses Jun back, happily humming into it.]
♪~
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... you know, I don't feel cursed at all yet. My head feels hotter now that you've kissed me, but it's the pleasant sort of hot. I wonder if it hasn't been triggered yet? Or maybe it was about to trigger, but true love's kiss broke the curse! ♪
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Despite Hiyori's annoying or outlandish demands, Jun is determined not to complain today. This is a rare occurrence, considering he struggles to go a day without voicing his grievances. But today, he's trying!! And Jun finds Hiyori extra adorable this morning, even though he seems under the weather and a bit haggard. No matter how he looks, Jun will always find him to be beautiful, cute, pretty, and all those other lovely words. That's the very essence of true love!!
As the ever-devoted partner he portrays himself to be, Jun ensures he tells Hiyori exactly that. Even if Hiyori doesn't feel his best, Jun will always seem as beautiful! That's just how it works for them.
After parting from the kiss, he smiles happily. He brushes their noses together, almost pleased that Hiyori doesn't feel cursed yet. Instead, he feels pleasantly hot! But to be sure, he's going to ask. ]
Maybe you need to kiss me again, Ohii-san! Y'know, just to be sure. It's pretty important to make sure you're not cursed ~ ♪
[ Yep, setting aside the tray was a smart move! ]
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Though, if Jun did want to touch him, he wouldn't object. Of course. But that can come later, after breakfast!
... or after more kissing. That works, too, and he smiles from ear-to-ear at Jun's oh-so-smooth pick-up line.]
Sounds like Jun-kun's just looking for an excuse to keep kissing me!
[He loops his arms over Jun's shoulders, nudging their noses more firmly together.]
But that's alright, since he doesn't need an excuse. I would've kissed him anyway ♪
[And with that, he brushes their lips together softly.
This time, there's no breaking apart fast. One kiss turns into two turns into three. There's nothing scheduled for today—he planned to hole up all day in his room, thanks to his so-far non-existent curse—and so he's free to keep kissing Jun for as long as he likes. All day if he wants to!
At least until there's a knock at the knock at the door. That gets him to freeze.]
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... he wants to touch Hiyori; of course, he does. Whenever the kisses start, it's not so straightforward for them to stop. The familiar warmth But to avoid any interruptions now, they'll need to ensure their bird daughter remains undisturbed. He can't risk her incessant chirping, drawing attention from her "preoccupied" parents. That'd kill the mood! ]
Mmm, can ya blame me? Kissing you always feels real good.
[ It's true; he doesn't need an excuse. But pretending as if he needs one is fun if only for the way Hiyori's eyes light up.
As they kiss, his hand trails up to the hem of Hiyori's pyjama shirt, fingers tracing along the hem. His finger half-hooks into the buttons, ready to unbutton them. They're quite loving with each other, but that's not a problem! Recalling Hiyori's earlier mention of the curse and the food they've stockpiled, he figures they have nothing else planned for the day.
With a gentle touch, Jun's thumb caresses Hiyori's cheek, pressing lightly against the bags beneath his eyes. His hand then glides upward, fingers threading through Hiyori's tousled hair. Though the locks are tangled and look like a bird's nest, Jun tenderly brushes through the tangles, savouring the intimacy between them. And regardless of Hiyori's dishevelled appearance or apparent lack of sleep, he'll remain breathtakingly beautiful in Jun's eyes. So, they can easily spend all day kissing!
The illusion shatters when there's a sudden knock at the door.
Reluctant to break apart, the persistent knocking becomes a little frustrating. A louder knock would awaken their sleeping chick! They'd then have no alone time. Opening his eyes, he drinks in Hiyori again, leaving an open-mouth kiss as he nudges their noses together. ]
Want me to get the door?
[ He asks, breath hot against Hiyori's lips. ]
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But now is different. Jun's fingers easily cause warmth to bloom beneath his skin, his body responding eagerly. Even when Jun's hands move towards his face and hair, rather than any sensitive areas, he still relishes those touches, parting his lips on a sweet sigh. It feels so good, so right, being together like this. Being touched like he's something precious, even when he doesn't look his best. First thing in the morning in their shared bed. This is how he'd like to wake up every morning! (So Jun ought to jot that down, too.) And if the curse is still coming and it dooms him to be aroused all day, well—he can think of worse things. He has Jun with him, so he'll be fine.
The knock at the door is startling, jolting him out of his sweet dream. It's so early, he can't imagine who's coming to visit him. Then his stomach sinks. Is this...
Right after Jun asks what he should do, a voice speaks up from the other side of the door. "Delivery," it says. Which makes his worries shoot up, if anything. Is the House delivering his birthday curse right to his door?!
Though, a curse isn't usually something tangible, is it...?]
I suppose so. But if it's anything shady-looking, tell him we don't want it.
[In reality, it'll be a normal-looking giftbox with a card attached to it. His birthday reward! But he's staying in bed because he doesn't trust anything around here.]
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Hearing the familiar, sweet sigh is like music to his ears. It's only a little (a lot) frustrating the knocking continues right as he wants to continue slipping fingers right underneath Hiyori's shirt. If this is how Hiyori wants to wake up every morning, he'll make a mental note to do it every morning. He'll be good like that, greeting Hiyori the way he should be every morning.
Brow furrowed in confusion, Jun listened to the voice on the other side of the door. "Delivery?" the voice called out, but Jun knew he and Hiyori hadn't ordered anything. Besides, Hiyori had warned him about potential curses, advising against letting anyone else inside. And so, the unexpected visitor clearly isn't a welcome one!
Lastly, a curse shouldn't be something tangible. But if the House is finding new ways to send off their curses... ]
That's pretty cryptic, Ohii-san. But I'll tell 'em!
[ After kissing Hiyori's forehead, Jun climbs out of bed, padding across the room to the door. Where a delivery person quickly hands him the box and leaves. He hadn't even glimpsed the package before they left! But upon closer inspection, the box doesn't appear too suspicious, so he figures it's safe to bring inside.
A soft chirp echoes through the suite, but it's not overly loud. Perhaps she's still sleeping! He carries the box back into their room and partially resumes his position in bed. ]
.. uh, d'you know anyone who'd send this? I dunno what you'd call shady, but the guy shoved it in my hands and walked off. Anyway, it's gotta be for you ♪
[ Since it's his birthday! Jun hands off the box, curiously wanting to know what's inside. ]
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Jun returns at the same time as their bird chirps. He braces himself for an onslaught of chirping, but that doesn't happen. Is it because she's already a few days old? It seems to him she's growing oddly fast. But he hardly has time to think on that as Jun presents the package. He eyes it curiously, but with some hesitance—a gift from a friend, or some horror from the House? Then he notices the card.]
"JMM"?
[It takes him a moment.
Then his eyes suddenly widen with recognition. Could it really be her? He sets down the card, opening up the package and revealing what's inside. Which is clothes. Nice clothes.]
This is...
[He looks slightly stunned as he pulls out the first item: a pretty suitjacket with elaborate embroidery running up and down the lapels. More details forthcoming when I find a suitable reference picture. It's gorgeously detailed, looks hand-sewn, and seems like it'll fit him perfectly.]
...
[He smooths his hand over the fabric, speechless for a long moment. If Jun looks inside the box he'll see that there are not only matching pants inside, but that it looks like there are more clothes underneath.]
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When the expected deluge of chirping doesn't materialise, he breathes a sigh of relief. And then another, for good measure. Thankfully Hiyori accepts the package without fuss, though Jun can't deny his curiosity about who dropped it in the delivery person's hands.
"JMM?" Hiyori's words stump Jun, who hadn't looked at the card, considering the package wasn't for him. As Hiyori opens it, he leans in for a closer look, revealing exquisitely handcrafted clothing. The kind they might wear on stage back home!
Even Jun can tell the craftsmanship is beautiful, glancing back and forth between Hiyori and the box in awe. At least it's not some cursed item from the House! ]
It kinda reminds me of outfits we'd wear back home.
[ The suit jacket is already twice as beautiful, and he notices the intricate embroidery and details. The large box suggests there may be more inside, and sure enough, there's the matching suit pants. It would look awkward for Hiyori not to have the full suit ensemble. But there's something else inside that Hiyori likely hasn't noticed yet. ]
Ohii-san, looks like you've got another set of clothes underneath. It makes sense 'cause it's your birthday! But looks like whoever it's from went above and beyond ♪
[ He says all with a cheerful smile, wanting to know if it's the same suit or different embroidery down the lapels. It's all pretty exciting, he just hopes whoever sent it, didn't sew in a curse. ]
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For now, however, we'll just say the embroidery on the lapels reminds him a little of the Eden costumes: the thread taking on a pattern of thorny flower stems. Is it a coincidence? Perhaps, but it's evocative enough to quiet him.
It seems Jun has the same impression. It's true—this does look like the sort of fancy outfit they'd wear for an event, like an anniversary concert or an album release. Perhaps they'd all wear the same suit. Or perhaps each suit would reflect their image color. This suit, which has a lot of green woven into it, would suit Hiyori in either case.
But that's not the only thing in the box.
Jun draws his attention to that fact, pointing out that it looks like he got two sets of clothes. That pulls Hiyori's attention away from the first suitjacket, and he peers down into the box again. There are slacks and a button-down shirt, which are clearly meant to go with the suitjacket, but then there's also something else. Another suit?
Hiyori carefully draws out the shirt and slacks, revealing what's underneath: another suitjacket that matches the first one in terms of shape, pattern, and embroidery. Except the colors are different. The colors—]
It looks like it's for you.
[That's his first thought. There's no note saying the second one is for Jun. He can't tell at a glance if the second one will fit Jun, either. But as he lines the two suitjackets next to each other on the bed, that's his conclusion.]
See, they match! And one's more blue and the other's more green!
[He continues to stare down at the clothes as he makes his case. He still looks a bit stunned, however. His fingers come up to grasp his chin and he murmurs,]
Though I'm not sure how she'd know either of our measurements...
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Even though he knows it seems like your average suit, it is the first thing that comes to mind. The stitching is incredible, though, and it is really lovely. Jun cannot help but think that Hiyori will look charming in it. He has a natural talent for wearing suits, which Jun thinks he lacks.
Or so he thinks!
The shirt and slacks match perfectly, even the shirt needlework looks exquisite. Whoever sent over the gift has beautiful handiwork, even Jun can admire it. He watches as Hiyori draws out the remaining clothes, turning and looking back down once he mentions the suit being for Jun. ]
For me...? But it's your birthday.
[ He sounds a little bit in disbelief, wondering why someone would give him a suit. It makes sense for Hiyori, it's his birthday, and the gift was delivered to his door! Jun can't get his head around it, glancing down again as Hiyori lines the two suit jackets next to one another. ]
I mean, yeah, they match but... I dunno if it's for me.
[ Besides, wouldn't Hiyori look good in blue? Jun tends to think he looks good in anything, but he might be a bit biased in that regard. He still can't believe it, there must be a mistake, even if the other suit jacket does look a tiny bit different.
Maybe for the ~muscles~!]Wait.. who're you talking 'bout? Ohii-san, who's "she"?
[ Who knows their measurements?? He's curious about what Hiyori could mean. ]
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We'll say the suitjacket looks something like this. Not exactly like that—as the menswear guy on Twitter would point out, that's a blazer, not a suitjacket! But anyway, it's close enough: nice fabric, eye-catching floral embroidery! And while the outfit on top is a dark green with just a hint of blue, the one underneath that is blue with just a hint of green. The flowers stitched into the fabric are similar between the two outfits, but not identical; perhaps Jun Mingming chose them based on what she thought would suit them each. Though none of the choices are too on-the-nose (she wasn't eavesdropping on their flower maze conversations).
Anyway. He understands Jun's confusion; he didn't expect her to get him anything, let alone him and his partner. Maybe the outfits are just for him. Yet when he sets that blue-ish suitjacket next to the green one...
All he can think about is Jun wearing it. Even though he'd look good in it himself, too. And not just wearing it, but wearing it to match him.]
I'm talking about Jin Mingming. She's the bar owner I did that memory-sharing quest for.
[The one who was once a player in the game, and who used her wish to save her daughter's life. But he won't bring up that bit of sadness right now.]
I assume it must be her, since she's the only "JMM" I know about. I'm surprised she went to the trouble, though. And I'm still not sure how she'd know our sizes. She's only ever seen you from a distance, after all.
[Maybe both outfits are his. There's nothing to say one is for Jun.
Still. He gets the rest of the clothes out of the box—a pair of formal pants to match the other suitjacket. Curiously, though, there's no second shirt to wear beneath the other one. Because the shirt can be worn with either of them? Because it was too much effort and money to include a second? Or...
A lightbulb above his head goes off, and he whips his head around, looking at Jun with wide eyes as he gesticulates to the clothes.]
Look at that! The blue one doesn't come with a shirt, but the green one does! It's meant to be worn without a shirt. Which means it's for someone who wants to show off their chest muscles! Or, in other words, it's for Jun-kun!
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He still can’t wrap his head fully around what Ohii-san’s saying. Jun hardly knows Jin, only seeing her from the times Eve dined in her restaurant. Perhaps she saw them, knowing from the get-go they were shackled up. It makes zero sense for her to handcraft another suit for someone she knows from a distance. ]
She sent ‘em? Woow, I never woulda guessed… Not is she talented at running a restaurant, but she’s got a talent for suit-making.
[ Or needlework in general, she’s likely crafted a good number of garments over her time here.
But as for their sizes, it confuses him just as much. Jin could be that talented with a needle and thread, knowing from glancing at someone. It makes him think, knowing it’s true, she has only ever seen Jun from a distance. ]
Sounds like she’s just that talented, Ohii-san. But I’m still sorta confused if that’s one for me. Why’d she do that? It’s gotta be for you!
[ Jun didn’t run around the resort in hopes of finding memories, nor has he spoken to her at great length.
Once Hiyori removes the suit, it’s not lost on him how there’s no second shirt to go with it. It might be true, you could wear the shirt with both suits, it does seem as if they’d make a perfect match!
It seems Hiyori has another idea, only to find that it’s not something Jun would suggest. He turns at Hiyori as if he’s grown a second head, eyes narrowing as he takes it in. ]
You’re not serious, Ohii-san… Why’d she do something like that? And I dunno where you got that idea from. I don’t always wanna show off my muscles! You know it sounds sorta crazy, right?
[ And when he would like to show them off, he’d rather them be for Hiyori’s eyes only. ]
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Though there is a sunflower stitched into both sides of Hiyori's jacket. The ideal flower for him is just that obvious, apparently.]
She does dress rather nicely. I guess this must mean she makes her own outfits.
[Still. Sewing something for yourself (or for a profit) is one thing. Sewing something from scratch as a gift is quite another. Especially when the recipient is someone you hardly know, plus the partner of someone you hardly know.
Seeing the two outfits side-by-side, however, makes Hiyori feel certain of his hunch. Jun expresses doubt, and then shows even more disbelief at his "showing off your muscles" suggestion. Why, he almost sounds defensive! As though he doesn't take pride in his muscles, and wasn't parading around shirtless at the beach! Perhaps Jin Mingming noticed his muscles even from a distance, while he was fully-clothed, and thought he should show them off sometimes! Just like Weiss-chan and (ugh) Monika-chan.
Setting aside how likely that is to actually be the case, though, Hiyori can see her reasoning for giving them both a gift. He lays it all out in a matter-of-fact sort of tone.]
Well, putting aside your muscles for now, we're meant to be "two souls in one," right? Or "two hearts beating as one." Which means you're my other half, more or less, and I'm you're other half. And I'm always saying Jun-kun is my possession, because it's true! So if you're going to get me a birthday gift, I guess it sort of makes sense to get something for you too, since you're like a part of me.
[This may or may not have sounded completely insane, but Hiyori seems to mean every word of it.
He does frown a little, though, eyes gazing back down at the fabric, focusing this time on the blue suitjacket. Jun's jacket, if his theory is correct. But why did she do something for Jun-kun? Is it really because they're "two souls in one"? Did he ever tell her he saw them that way? He thinks for a moment about what he did tell her, before slowly starting to continue.]
I didn't call you my other half in front of her, though. Or my possession, for that matter. But I did say we're "beloved partners." So perhaps that's what inspired her to get me something we could wear together.
[He looks between the two outfits, wondering now about how they'd look wearing them. How they'd look wearing something that matches, just like their matching stage costumes, just like the matching beachwear they wore to Weiss's soirée.
Then he looks up from the clothing and smiles.]
There's only one way to find out! We just have to try them on, right? You'll try on the blue one, I'll try on the green one, and we'll each see "if the shoe fits" ♪
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I guess it'd make sense, yeah? 'Cause you saw her close up! Makes me wonder if she does, though...
[ Although Jun only saw the woman from a distance, he couldn't help but notice her impeccable outfit. If she did indeed make the clothes herself, that would be an impressive talent. Hiyori seems to think that's the case, even when Jun has doubts about how the suit should be worn.
However, Jun had other questions on his mind. He was curious about the suit, why did it not come with a shirt? Did she know about his passion for fitness? Had she seen him at the gym, or even at the beach, where he'd been known to parade around shirtless? These were questions that Jun knew Hiyori would not be able to answer. ]
Well, if I'm gonna give in and say that's true... how'd she know that? It's not like we're being embarrassing 'bout our relationship. And I'm not gonna lie, you still sound a lil' insane. Just 'cause you're "always saying" I'm your possession, doesn't mean I am? Or anyone else is gonna know we're one another's other halves...
[ Hiyori's logic sometimes seems a bit crazy to Jun, but if his logic ever made sense, it might be even crazier. But they are "two souls in one" and "two hearts beating as one," or anything lovey-dovey term used to describe them. That's something Jun can hardly refute, it makes him all warm inside instead.
But Jun isn't really sure what Hiyori told her! Could it be she detected something was going on between them? Just as Ibara and Arashi assumed? Well, whatever the case, if Hiyori's theory about the blue jacket is true, then it's flattering to own such a well-made garment. ]
Well, I'd say she's pretty smart!
[ Especially if she gleaned something more from Hiyori's words, given that they are beloved partners. He wouldn't want anyone else by his side! But the question remains: how would they both look in the matching suits?
This isn’t the first time they’ve worn coordinated outfits, and it likely won’t be the last! ]
If you're sure 'bout it... That'll be the only way we're gonna know for sure. And I doubt it's gonna be some big reveal like Cinderella, Ohii-san.
[ His hand smooths over the jacket, it feels expensively made, or the fabric feels expensive in quality. ]
We can just try 'em on here! It's nothing I haven't seen before ~ ♪
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True! We're not absolutely shameless like some people here, and thank goodness for that.
[He says, sounding proud (?) about this. Then his voice softens and he adds:]
But maybe she noticed how close we were, or how well we seemed to fit together. It can be harder to tell that sort of thing from across a room, but there are still giveaways sometimes. Tone of voice, body language, smiles, facial expression—all sorts of things like that. Perhaps you simply had a look on your face that said, "I love my partner!"
[He smirks, happy to pin the whole thing on Jun (and not on his own sappy words about them being "beloved partners"). To be fair, it's not like people commenting on how close they are is anything new. Sometimes people make that sort of comment even when they're just arguing!
But anyway. Onto the fashion show.
A slight flush creeps into his cheeks when Jun says that "nothing I haven't seen" line (despite the fact it would've been true just by virtue of being roommates for a year). He retorts,]
Fine. But try to face the other way until I'm fully changed, alright? Otherwise, it'll spoil the grand reveal.
[Of himself, wearing his new suit, of course. With that, he gathers up the items on the bed.
Obviously if he was really dressing up to go out, he'd want to fix his bedhead and freshen up in other ways. But since this is just a size check, he goes ahead and puts on the white shirt, changes into the green pants, tucks the shirt in and smooths down the fabric, and then finally, reaches for the suitjacket. That gets buttoned and smoothed down, too. He glances at his own chest afterwards, noting how the embroidered flowers look on himself, before finally announcing:]
Alright, I'm ready! ♪
[And then he turns around at the same time to look at Jun.]
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But from far away, Ohii-san? She’s gotta have pretty good eyesight to tell from across a room. Well, whatever! Guess she knows without being told.
[ No comment on the body language part. Sometimes Jun catches himself staring at Hiyori with a big, goofy grin which might be classed as him saying “I love my partner.” And other times he looks at Hiyori fondly. Maybe their body language gave them away, after all!
It wouldn’t be the first time, or even the last.
And it’s true, Jun could have seen anything due to them being roommates back in Reimei. But he lets it slide, nodding his head as if to say he won’t spoil the grand surprise.
With that out of the way, he shrugs off his shirt, letting it fall onto the bed. Reaching for the pants, he’s pleased to find they fit perfectly. Next he slips on the suit jacket, smoothing fingers down the lapel and across the embroidery.
Despite feeling slightly exposed with the jacket left unbuttoned, the fabric feels comfortable against his skin. His muscles don’t quite spill out, but there’s enough chest and abs on display which might stop someone in their tracks. ]
Hey, I never said I was ready!
[ Well, it hardly matters now because he was basically ready. Anyway, he turns around to face Hiyori, tugging on the sleeves of the jacket.
Hiyori, dressed in the sleek, green suit, looks as if he’s stepped straight out of a magazine. Even if his hair isn’t done, the bags under his eyes are as clear as ever..! But if Jun’s being honest, he thinks Hiyori looks as beautiful as ever! Continuing to drink in the sight, a fond smile curls at the corner of his mouth, taking a deep breath in. ]
You look beautiful, Ohii-san! The colour really brings out your eyes ♪
[ Not that Jun knows much about fashion to begin with… ]
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Hiyori usually takes longer to get ready than Jun (which has led to its share of bickering in the past), so pardon him for assuming Jun would be ready before he is! It doesn't ultimately matter, though. Jun turns around soon after he does, giving an eyeful of himself in the matching suit, which does indeed seem to fit him well. Almost too well. It's not often that Hiyori sees him wear this sort of thing, and he makes for a captivating sight, open chest or no open chest.
Though it's true that the exposed skin doesn't look unappealing. You'd think this is the sort of outfit that requires a nice crisp business shirt underneath, but nope. Jun makes it look good wearing nothing under the jacket, and it oddly seems to suit him more that way.
Not that he's looking anywhere he shouldn't be. He doesn't need to be told "My eyes are up here!" Because when he looks at Jun's face, what he sees is equally captivating. Soft, affectionate gold eyes, and a soft smile. And then Jun calls him beautiful and his heart skips. What else could he do but smile back?]
Jun-kun's gotten better at giving compliments.
[He doesn't mean just the "beautiful" thing. "The color brings out your eyes" doesn't quite seem like the kind of thing Jun would've said before, either. Perhaps some of Hiyori's teachings about fashion have rubbed off on him, too. Or maybe that's just the power or love talking.]
You look pretty good, too. The flowers sort of speak to our feminine charm as Eve, but Jun-kun still looks manly. He gets to look classy and show off his muscles~♪ Plus it looks like the measurements are a perfect fit.
[Which would mean his assumption was right, and the second suit was made for Jun. Then again, it's not like Hiyori's tried it on for himself. Maybe it'd fit him, too. He has a feeling from looking at it that it really does fit Jun (and his muscular chest) better, though. Like it was made for him.
In any case, he doesn't suggest they swap. Instead he nods towards the bathroom.]
Let's go look at ourselves in the mirror! ♪ You should see for yourself how you look. And we should both see how good we look together. That should tell us whether the suits are meant to be worn as a couple's outfit.
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Hiyori usually does, which Jun's made fun of numerous times before. But this time he took a little longer to put on the suit. He's still in disbelief this suit was made specifically for him, where it fits snugly and comfortably against his muscles without feeling too tight. He can even stretch his arm out without the fabric straining. But what's more, is how Hiyori thinks he'll look in the suit.
For now, he'll leave it unbuttoned, wanting to let his muscles shine. He hopes it looks nice, and Hiyori likes the way he looks. He half-grins, allowing Hiyori to look and take in the suit however he likes, taking in the returning smile. ]
I'm learning, Ohii-san! Can't keep giving the same compliments, 'cause I gotta keep ya on your toes ♪
[ And he needs to step it up, because when he looks at Hiyori, especially like this and truly thinks about it... Well, he does look beautiful and the colour does bring out his eyes! Maybe the suit's power doesn't affect Jun because he's already in love and completely captivated by the person wearing it. ]
Just "pretty good"? Yeah, I think you've got that right 'bout our charm! Our fans would probably wanna see us in 'em. Long as you think I still look "classy," I won't feel bad 'bout wearing the suit out ♪ And yep, it fits pretty snug! I dunno how she knew our measurements, but she seriously got it spot on ♪
[ Which means Hiyori's assumption is correct! Though Jun was sceptical, Hiyori's extensive knowledge from looks alone surprised him. The fact he could discern so much from looks alone leaves him feeling impressed. ]
Mhm, let's go! I wanna see how I look and I wanna see what we look like together ♪ Well, you're the one thinkin' it's a couples outfit, so... I dunno what a couples outfit looks like, Ohii-san.
[ But perhaps when they're side-to-side, looking at one another in the mirror, it'll all become clear. He flattens out the lapel, nodding towards the bathroom.
He tugs on Hiyori's hand, pulling them both into the bathroom and staring into the mirror. The flowers do seem to match, and the colours complement each other, but Jun, not being as fashion-savvy as Hiyori, is still a bit puzzled. ]
... so, what d'you think? I'd say we complement one another pretty well ♪
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[Is that something to brag about...? And wouldn't that defeat the whole idea of creativity? Well, whatever.
In response to the next thing, he chirps,]
Yes, "pretty good!" Don't tell me Jun-kun was itching to be called "handsome" or something like that?
[He smirks. Then he adds,]
But if that's what you want, then I guess I can call you that. Since Jun-kun does look handsome.
[And beautiful, too, actually. Hiyori's always thought him to be beautiful. But that's somehow more embarrassing than calling him handsome, and he has a feeling Jun would look at him funny if he did. Then again, his reaction might be funny.
But back to the suits. Jun confirms with his next word that the suit is a perfect fit, which means Hiyori's hunch was correct. And that pleases him, somehow, in ways he doesn't quite know how to express in words at first.
That pleasure only intensifies when they head into the bathroom, standing shoulder-to-shoulder in fromt of the mirror. Like this, he can appreciate the full effect of their "couple's outfit." A quiet warmth spreads inside his chest, and all he says at first is,]
Of course we do. We're Eve!
[But that's not all. Is it?
As Eve and as Eden, they've worn complimentary outfits before. Identical ones, ones with slightly changed designs, and ones that reflect their respective image colors. Wearing matching clothes is nothing new, in other words. So why does seeing them like this in the mirror tug at his heartstrings now? It could just be that they're dating now and they weren't at home, but it also feels like it's more than that. In a way, the present from Jin Mingming feels like validation. This whole time he's been worried that their relationship is a liability here, that the House will punish them or tear them apart. It's keeping them from playing the game, after all, which is what they've been brought here for. Jin Mingming's own words had scared him to the point of nightmares.
And yet she did this for him. And it feels like their relationship—their love for each other—has been recognized: not as something that needs to be broken up, but as something worth paying tribute to. Something beautiful.
Perhaps he's reading too much into it, but that's what it feels like.
The look in his eyes softens, and he finds his fingers brushing Jun's.]
... it's nice, isn't it?
[He graps his hand lightly and squeezes.]
I see why you wanted to pick out matching jewelry.
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