[hgghhhh he feels guilty now.... but then he'll falter - there's a few different nervous feelings before they eventually get squished down. forcefully. and then he'll shift so he's sitting closer to takeru then and -
lean down to give him a kiss, which is unfortunately just very sweet and warm more than anything else]
[ . . . . . he doesn't like how that was said? there's a little irritation in his chest, but it's not directed at takeru at least. so instead he just kisses him again.]
... that's not it.
I probably want to more than I should.
[ . . . funny how just a week ago they were talking about this, actually? about how they'd need to talk if anything changed about their partnership and indulgences.
but then he'll press more kisses to takeru's face. against his cheeks, the corner of his mouth, his forehead. they're light, and perhaps more reminiscent of the uncertain yet certain kisses he gave when they were in the observing room. between kisses, he murmurs softly]
... until I can be someone who can give all of myself away without worrying about if I'm good enough.
[because right now he's not good enough. he has too many things to figure out about himself, and about the mysteries that took his life in the first place.]
And until we can promise that nothing will ever matter as much as each other, because that's the type of love I believe in, and I don't want to give or receive anything less.
[it's funny.
how easily mineo could declare that nothing and no one matters as much as takeru - here. but once they leave, aren't there so many other things that they have to worry about? if takeru will run away, if mineo will be able to keep up. but if it's love - the type of love that mineo has always dreamed about wanting... mineo can't accept conditions like that being attached.
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You mean when it was nice week and I still ate sand?
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[ he pats it. ]
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Don't make me waste the alcohol by tossing it at you.
[HE DRINKS SOME MORE OF HIS OWN don't drink just bc you're annoyed mineo]
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[ he's just saying?? ]
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It was a very strong impulse...
[he couldn't resist it]
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Uh huh.
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A-Anyway, is that what you were thinking about? Last time we were here? Well, not exactly here, but...
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Just thinking about how things have changed since then.
[ and since they got here in general. ]
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[ . . . . and then in a dawning sort of shock]
Was that... two weeks ago...?
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It was two weeks ago.
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I didn't want to admit I liked kissing you two weeks ago?
[he didn't mean to say that out loud]
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You didn't.
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Don't give me that?! I don't even know if you liked kissing me back then?! It can't just be my fault!
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[ like
even with indulgences, if he wasn't into it, he would find someone else? ]
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What....?
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[ mineo takeru was so mad when you didn't admit it ]
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And in the end, I'm still the one who mostly always had to initiate anyway.
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[hgghhhh he feels guilty now.... but then he'll falter - there's a few different nervous feelings before they eventually get squished down. forcefully. and then he'll shift so he's sitting closer to takeru then and -
lean down to give him a kiss, which is unfortunately just very sweet and warm more than anything else]
... I can try to more....
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very terrible how used to kissing mineo he is. ]
Well, I won't make you if you're not up for it.
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... that's not it.
I probably want to more than I should.
[ . . . funny how just a week ago they were talking about this, actually? about how they'd need to talk if anything changed about their partnership and indulgences.
things change so fast.]
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he sighs, and then sets his glass down. ]
What's the limit in wanting it then?
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but then he'll press more kisses to takeru's face. against his cheeks, the corner of his mouth, his forehead. they're light, and perhaps more reminiscent of the uncertain yet certain kisses he gave when they were in the observing room. between kisses, he murmurs softly]
... until I can be someone who can give all of myself away without worrying about if I'm good enough.
[because right now he's not good enough. he has too many things to figure out about himself, and about the mysteries that took his life in the first place.]
And until we can promise that nothing will ever matter as much as each other, because that's the type of love I believe in, and I don't want to give or receive anything less.
[it's funny.
how easily mineo could declare that nothing and no one matters as much as takeru - here. but once they leave, aren't there so many other things that they have to worry about? if takeru will run away, if mineo will be able to keep up. but if it's love - the type of love that mineo has always dreamed about wanting... mineo can't accept conditions like that being attached.
and so, until then - ]
I have to be careful about how much I want you.
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