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[purrtagonist]

[rocks back with her shove, before he leans into her again, this time tucking his nose against the crook of her neck, arm slung over her shoulder. when he speaks, it's a bit softer. less teasing, more earnest]

. . . I really like you.

[flyingsolos]

[ That's just unfair. Every bit of it. A shirtless boyfriend tucking himself in close and speaking so sweetly...

Rion sighs, but it's fondly resigned as she leans against him in return. ]

I really like you, too.

I mean, I hope you wouldn't have wanted to date me if you didn't.

[purrtagonist]

I'm definitely not that kind of person.

[he pulls back, but not before brushing a kiss against her cheek. and it's as he sits up again that his gaze is arrested by the tiny little red mark on her neck]

[that]

[he totally put there. . .]

[. . . heh]

You've got a hickey.

[DON'T SOUND SO PROUD AKIRA]

[flyingsolos]

...

[ She's just going to reach up and touch the spot-- easy enough to locate, it's a little more tender. ]

Gee. I wonder how that could've happened. And me with no makeup to cover it.

[purrtagonist]

[a hum]

You should be much more careful. . .

[and Akira leans in to tuck his face against the crook of her neck again. but this time he cuts himself off so he can press a kiss at the juncture where her neck meets her shoulder. he's being good-- not leaving any marks this time, either]

. . . about who you kiss.

[mostly b/c he's being SUPER SASSY instead]

[flyingsolos]

The only one I'd be kissing would be you, anyway.

[ And she reaches up to fluff his hair a bit. ]

And I trust you, so it's fine.

-- Though maybe you should think about being careful, Akira. I might want to leave a mark of my own at some point.

[purrtagonist]

[. . . oh. . .]

[it's actually the "I trust you" part that gets him to pause, his playful teasing melting into something far more sincere. his mouth curves upwards against her skin, and he brushes another light kiss against her neck before pulling away]

You say that like I'd mind.

[spoilers: he wouldn't. just saying]

[flyingsolos]

Well.

[ In response, Rion leans in to kiss his cheek, affectionate. ]

Maybe if you ask nicely, then.

[purrtagonist]

[. . . heh]

[although, instead of asking? he just leans in to claim her mouth in another kiss]

[flyingsolos]

[ That is not asking nicely, Akira. That is stealing.

Does it stop Rion from kissing him back?

Nope. ]

[purrtagonist]

[thief!!]

[just. hums happily into the kiss, fingers brushing against her cheek again. they're probably going to devolve back into making out aren't they]

[flyingsolos]

[ The odds are like 91%--

Except Rion draws back after a minute, simply gazing at him before nudging their foreheads together with a soft laugh. ]

Don't go taking my self-restraint when I just spent the last few minutes getting it back.

[purrtagonist]

[oh my god]

[he cracks one eye open to give her an amused but fond look, hand still resting against her cheek]

I can put my shirt back on.

[flyingsolos]

... I mean you could.

[ She's looking incredibly disappointed at the thought, though.

Be strong, Rion. ]

[purrtagonist]

[JUST. gives her an amused look, but he is, most unfortunately, leaning over the edge of the bed to collect his shirt now]

Don't look so disappointed. We can make out again whenever you want.

[flyingsolos]

[ Rion sighs theatrically (although the disappointment is indeed at least half-genuine), flopping over completely on the bed. ]

No, it's fine... I'll just keep the memory of my shirtless hot boyfriend in my heart until the second date.

[purrtagonist]

[JUST]

[DUCKS HIS HEAD and tries to suppress a laugh, which makes it come out as a half-snort, half-chortle, but you know]

[she's cute]

[and kind of silly]

[but in an extremely endearing way]

[flyingsolos]

I can't believe you're laughing at my sacrifice.

[ She is now rolling onto her stomach to whine this into a pillow. ]

[purrtagonist]

[and he's slipping his shirt back on, before flopping right next to her so he can gently tug on that pillow]

You're being dramatic.

[flyingsolos]

[ Are you stealing her pillow too, you fiend ]

I'm an idol, we're supposed to be dramatic.

[purrtagonist]

[he is a TERRIBLE FIEND. but he only tugs on the pillow enough until there's a small space for him to rest his head upon too. pillow sharing!!]

It's cute. You're cute.

[flyingsolos]

[ How dare he, to be honest. She'll even turn her head to look at him.

And for all of the kissing and making out the fact that she made him make fun noises and he left a hickey on her neck, it's this simple utterance that leaves her face glowing pink. Maybe because of the simplicity. ]

You're bad for my heart, Akira.

[purrtagonist]

[she'll feel fingers on her cheek, tracing the lines of her cheekbone, tucking her hair behind her ear]

I'm just being honest.

[which may be the problem]

[flyingsolos]

I know. That doesn't usually happen for me.

[ But she tilts her face into his touch. ]

[purrtagonist]

Hm? Do you mean. . . people being honest with you?