[ he can't help but laugh--it's almost a giggle. seriously, it's weird to hear miyuki being so cute. his voice is low and husky from sleep, and it lets all of the sappy warmth drip into his tone as he gets up and pads across the apartment to unlock the door. ]
Yeah, okay. [ That's definitely a snort, nasally and a lot amused, before he stops at the corner and looks both ways. He has to be careful, after all, so that he gets home to Eijun safely. ]
[ eijun cradles the phone in the crook of his shoulder and ends up sort of leaning against the wall near the doorway, grinning like an asshole. it's been years, and he's still just as into miyuki as he was when he first met him. gross. ]
You better have won! [ playfully ] No kisses for losers in this house!
[ With a pause as he crosses the street, Miyuki squints ahead of him as he considers that. Just how serious is that threat? No kisses? But he wants kisses. ]
I absolutely won. [ He thinks. It's fuzzy. Kuramochi probably won. ] How many kisses do I get for my victory?
Iunno! [ now he's definitely laughing, muffling it behind his hand, delighted at miyuki being... so different than usual. it's kind of cute. ]
I'm gonna check with Kuramochi-senpai tomorrow and make sure you're telling the truth! [ no he won't. ] But if you won by a lot, I guess I can give you a lot!
[ Wow, this is so rude. And Miyuki is actually aware of how drastically different he often is when drunk - because he's just aware of how he acts, even though Eijun tends to... break down that whole shitty mask he usually wears.
But he doesn't mind, for once. ]
That's only if he lives through the night. [ Yeah he knows. ] This is a pretty good reward. You're a good kisser, now.
[ he can't even really be mad, because he's enjoying this way too much. dating miyuki kazuya does require you to be at least a little bit of an ass, after all. ]
You weren't very good when we first started making out in the supply closet!
[ No, he doesn't need to include that part. But Miyuki thinks it's funny, now that he's not quite as guilty about it as he used to be. And he was, for a bit, because - Jesus, Eijun's years younger than him.
I'll hang up on you!! [ eijun threatens this but he probably won't, mostly because he wants to make sure his dumb boyfriend gets home all in one piece, or something.
a little softer, as he leans against the entry hall door. ] 's okay. I'm already up! Just go faster.
[ eijun yawns into the phone but it doesn't stop him from smiling, a big, dopey grin that he doesn't even need to keep in check. it's rare to hear miyuki be this complimentary, and he's definitely enjoying it. ]
I'll give you a buncha kisses when you get in. Just to show you how much better I am!
[ Being just that level of drunk that leaves him chatty and happy, Miyuki can also feel the way that it's making him a little sleepy around the edges. He scrunches his nose to swallow back a yawn in response to Eijun's, but at least he's not "I'm going to pass out on you" buzzed.
So, he flips through his keys. ] Good - I need a reminder.
I can remind you about that any time! [ he chirps, but it's more or less loud enough to be heard through the door as he comes in close, and eijun pulls open the door before he gets the chance to hang up or say anything else.
he's in his pajamas, a pair of too baggy sleep pants and a t-shirt he's had since high school, and his hair's an absolute bird's nest disaster, but he's grinning sleepily at miyuki anyway, and he clicks the disconnect button on his phone. ]
[ Looking up from his keys, Miyuki blinks, the picture of drunken, wide-eyed innocence at the sight of him. And then he looks pleased, practically melting as he moves to drop his keys into one of his pockets. Whatever, he'll find them when he's sober.
There's such a pang of affection in his chest - and it's been there ever since Kuramochi first started gushing about Ryousuke - but it grows fiercer as he sways into Eijun's space, coming up short just in time for just their noses to boop. ]
I did. Hello. [ ... and that's when he puts his phone down, whoops. ]
[ even after all these years, it still gives eijun's heart an excited little flutter to open the door to see miyuki, the door to their apartment that they've shared together for a long time. it doesn't help that the expression on his face is downright sappy, which is something eijun doesn't think he's ever seen in his life. it's cute and overwhelming, a little, and he delights in it, mouth curling to a smile until he snorts at the boop of their noses. ]
Hi. [ he chirps back, and pulls miyuki in through the doorway. it's for safekeeping, as he shuts the door behind him, that he keeps a hold on his hand and starts to pad back towards the bedroom, unsuspecting of any possible kiss attacks from behind. ] C'mon, bed for you, Drunkyuki!
[ It's been... interesting, learning to cohabitate with another human being. Sure, he practically lived at the Kuramochi household, but he did still have the majority of his life in a lonely house where steel and machinery were a constant backdrop to his childhood. He and his father were passing ships, mostly. With Eijun, it's like a constant whirlwind on a sunny day, and it's... it's nice. It's nice to have someone to come home to, or someone to welcome home. So he's feeling a little generous with that, now, with his inhibitions loose. ]
Whoop. [ Letting himself be pulled in, he shuts and locks the door behind himself, and it's only due to habit that he does this, and that he gets his shoes off before they're trudging through the apartment. Of course, since Eijun is susceptible to attack in all his gracious guidance, Kazuya takes advantage of it, darting in to kiss the back of his head, his neck, breathing out a laugh. ] Bed sounds nice.
Hey! [ jeez, eijun's trying to be good and helpful and kind and miyuki is the literal opposite of all of those things as usual. still, eijun can pretend gripe all he wants, but the affection is unusual and really nice, and he doesn't really think miyuki is bad (okay maybe sometimes.) especially now, when this is probably the most affectionate he's ever been in their literal years of dating.
so he ends up laughing, because when he breathes on his neck-- ] That tickles!! Lemme get you in bed in peace, jeez!
[ but he's also totally not pushing him off either. ]
[ Being told something is ticklish tends to result in Miyuki exploiting it, which he promptly opts to do. He rubs his nose into the short hairs at the back of Eijun's neck, huffing out a laugh before he kisses it, instead. It's hard for him, oftentimes, to be openly affectionate. He likes holding Eijun's hand nowadays, and will reach out for it with more ease than he once did, but PDA in general is usually reserved to when he wants to fluster Eijun.
Except, right now, he wants to kiss him everywhere. There isn't even sex on his mind - he wants to hold his hand and pepper him in kisses, and press his face into his hair and just breathe him in, where he's warm and has been sleeping. ]
Kazuya--! [ eijun ends up gasping out between laughs of his own, because his nose is super ticklish right there and miyuki is being literally the opposite of helpful. he keeps his grip on his hand to try and keep him from straying too much, but eventually eijun realizes he's not going to be deterred, and does his best to squirm away.
once he tugs him through the bedroom door, he huffs, though it's really not grumpy at all. ] Liar... you're like the least sorry person ever. [ grumble grumble. eijun turns around anyway though, and puts his hands on his hips. ] O~okay, no pants for bed! Lose em!
[ Even drunk the way he is, Miyuki feels something like a thrill hearing Eijun call him Kazuya. It's stupid and silly, given how long they've been together, but he loves it. He usually winds up amused by the way Eijun says his name, but there's always, always something different when he just uses his first name. How sappy and gross.
But he winds up laughing more, and lets him tug him through the door. For a moment, he can only stare at him, eyebrows raising amusedly in response to his hands on his hips. ] I am... sort of sorry. [ Liar. He does move to start stripping, though, shrugging off his jacket and going to start undoing his pants. ] You just don't want to share the bed with jeans.
If you sleep in them you're gonna be all cranky in the morning. Maybe your legs'll turn blue cause they get squeezed too hard! Nobody wants that!! [ can't you see he's looking out for your best interests! gosh. okay, kazuya is absolutely right, eijun is pretty positive miyuki is going to latch onto him the second they get in bed and he doesn't need to get scratched by his jeans through his thin pj pants, thanks.
watching him fumble with the zipper, eijun huffs a sigh, though it's nothing if not fond, and sways easily into the space between them to get them undone himself. it's not like it's something he hasn't done before, and the proximity's kinda nice. miyuki smells a little like alcohol, but he's warm and happy, and it's hard not to be happy standing next to him because of it. ] Jeez, and you tell me I'm a mess. You're a mess!
I'm pretty sure only hipsters have had that happen to them before. [ Miyuki laughs, definitely nasally because of alcohol, but he doesn't stop Eijun from coming into his space to undo his jeans. Instead, he drops his head down into the crook of his neck, humming and nuzzling his nose into the thin skin that he immediately seeks out. At least he lifts his hands out of the way so that he can work.
Were it anyone else, he'd probably just be a little shit and leave it at that. But there's always been something about Eijun that's brought something out of him. Sometimes not his best, but these days... he's made him better. And he meant what he said earlier - he really is happier for having known him. The smile on his face is almost beatific, where he's got it tucked away. ] You are a mess.
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But when he answers, he hums: ] Hi. I still love you.
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eijun flushes on his end, but he sounds so fond when he says: ] You're so drunk.
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But he smiles up at the sky as he walks, nbd. ]
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Still drunk, though.
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I am definitely drunk. There were bets.
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You better have won! [ playfully ] No kisses for losers in this house!
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I absolutely won. [ He thinks. It's fuzzy. Kuramochi probably won. ] How many kisses do I get for my victory?
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I'm gonna check with Kuramochi-senpai tomorrow and make sure you're telling the truth! [ no he won't. ] But if you won by a lot, I guess I can give you a lot!
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But he doesn't mind, for once. ]
That's only if he lives through the night. [ Yeah he knows. ] This is a pretty good reward. You're a good kisser, now.
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[ he can't even really be mad, because he's enjoying this way too much. dating miyuki kazuya does require you to be at least a little bit of an ass, after all. ]
Hurry uppp, Slowyuki. I wanna get back in bed.
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[ No, he doesn't need to include that part. But Miyuki thinks it's funny, now that he's not quite as guilty about it as he used to be. And he was, for a bit, because - Jesus, Eijun's years younger than him.
But god if he doesn't love him, though. ]
You can wait in bed for me, if you want.
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a little softer, as he leans against the entry hall door. ] 's okay. I'm already up! Just go faster.
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[ Teasing aside, though, he can't help but smile at his answer as he trots along the sidewalk. ] 'm going, 'm going. I can see the block.
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I'll give you a buncha kisses when you get in. Just to show you how much better I am!
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So, he flips through his keys. ] Good - I need a reminder.
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he's in his pajamas, a pair of too baggy sleep pants and a t-shirt he's had since high school, and his hair's an absolute bird's nest disaster, but he's grinning sleepily at miyuki anyway, and he clicks the disconnect button on his phone. ]
You made it!
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There's such a pang of affection in his chest - and it's been there ever since Kuramochi first started gushing about Ryousuke - but it grows fiercer as he sways into Eijun's space, coming up short just in time for just their noses to boop. ]
I did. Hello. [ ... and that's when he puts his phone down, whoops. ]
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Hi. [ he chirps back, and pulls miyuki in through the doorway. it's for safekeeping, as he shuts the door behind him, that he keeps a hold on his hand and starts to pad back towards the bedroom, unsuspecting of any possible kiss attacks from behind. ] C'mon, bed for you, Drunkyuki!
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Whoop. [ Letting himself be pulled in, he shuts and locks the door behind himself, and it's only due to habit that he does this, and that he gets his shoes off before they're trudging through the apartment. Of course, since Eijun is susceptible to attack in all his gracious guidance, Kazuya takes advantage of it, darting in to kiss the back of his head, his neck, breathing out a laugh. ] Bed sounds nice.
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so he ends up laughing, because when he breathes on his neck-- ] That tickles!! Lemme get you in bed in peace, jeez!
[ but he's also totally not pushing him off either. ]
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Except, right now, he wants to kiss him everywhere. There isn't even sex on his mind - he wants to hold his hand and pepper him in kisses, and press his face into his hair and just breathe him in, where he's warm and has been sleeping. ]
Sorry, sorry. [ He's not sorry at all. ]
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once he tugs him through the bedroom door, he huffs, though it's really not grumpy at all. ] Liar... you're like the least sorry person ever. [ grumble grumble. eijun turns around anyway though, and puts his hands on his hips. ] O~okay, no pants for bed! Lose em!
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But he winds up laughing more, and lets him tug him through the door. For a moment, he can only stare at him, eyebrows raising amusedly in response to his hands on his hips. ] I am... sort of sorry. [ Liar. He does move to start stripping, though, shrugging off his jacket and going to start undoing his pants. ] You just don't want to share the bed with jeans.
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watching him fumble with the zipper, eijun huffs a sigh, though it's nothing if not fond, and sways easily into the space between them to get them undone himself. it's not like it's something he hasn't done before, and the proximity's kinda nice. miyuki smells a little like alcohol, but he's warm and happy, and it's hard not to be happy standing next to him because of it. ] Jeez, and you tell me I'm a mess. You're a mess!
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Were it anyone else, he'd probably just be a little shit and leave it at that. But there's always been something about Eijun that's brought something out of him. Sometimes not his best, but these days... he's made him better. And he meant what he said earlier - he really is happier for having known him. The smile on his face is almost beatific, where he's got it tucked away. ] You are a mess.
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