[ He was fully prepared to spend the night petting Akira's hair. This? He didn't see it coming. That much is obvious just from looking at his bright red cheeks and even tips of his ears. With his mouth slightly open, Hibiki doesn't take his eyes off Akira even for a second, only to comply with his request and lie beside him shortly after.
They're so close that his mind might short circuit at any moment. Pretty sure that Akira can feel Hibiki's heart thumping in his chest, he tries to keep some distance between them. It's not like there's enough space to do so, though. ]
Is this fine? Are you comfortable? Maybe I should move closer to the edge...?
[ Hibiki realizes that these questions must sound ridiculous, but the silence is too much for him right now. ]
[ what a romantic moron. he blinks open his eyes and offers another reassuring smile, though this one is more of a grin. ]
I've only ever slept next to my cat before. [ thanks, akira, for that insightful thought. he stifles a yawn, eyes still bright with amusement. it's a wonder how he isn't flustered by any of this. ]
[ That reassuring smile doesn't help with Hibiki's blush, but in fact it only makes it spread further onto his neck. There's only one appropriate answer to Akira's comment, and it dawns on Hibiki right away.
If he won't fluster him...maybe at least he'll make him laugh. ]
[ Hibiki looks slightly up, showing Akira his flushed cheeks. Being complimented like that in such circumstances is definitely something he can't simply brush off. ]
[ Hibiki's about to take the hand away but then here comes the bump. With their faces this close to each other, he presses the hand even harder against the other youth's mouth. ]
A-Akira... [ He should follow it with something, but how is he supposed to focus in this situation? ] Meow.
Akira...! [ His intention was to scold him but does it even sound like it when he's voice so squeaky? He draws his hand back almost immediately, shifting his gaze to the side. ]
[ It's the best defense, clearly. Hibiki, flustered and seemingly irritated just a while ago, is now laughing together with him. ]
You compared me to your cat, I just couldn't resist. [ Without any warning, Hibiki pulls himself up a little and lets out a familiar soft sound: ] Meow.
[ sojiro is probably getting even more grey hairs. the poor guy... ]
Ah. I can show you, though.
[ he's going to take hibiki's hand without warning and close his eyes, focusing on the mental connection as well as the signet with his other. just picture it. picture it and focus. he can do this. he can --
[ At first, Hibiki's surprised to hear that just because he forgot about sending images. When it becomes clear, his eyes start glimmering. ]
He's very handsome. [ Smiling to himself, Hibiki feels the signet under his fingertips. ] Could you show me something else? Something you like, for example.
[ he's fighting the urge to just think of hibiki and send him a picture of himself. instead, he remembers the trip to hawaii. so he thinks of the selfie they all took, because of course they did, they're millennials. ]
Those are my friends from back home. Some of them, anyway. Ann's here.
[ Something you like from your world, duh!! Hibiki focuses on the image as hard as he only can, trying to commit each tiny detail to memory just in case. Their expressions, appearance...everything about this image makes Hibiki smile. ]
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They're so close that his mind might short circuit at any moment. Pretty sure that Akira can feel Hibiki's heart thumping in his chest, he tries to keep some distance between them. It's not like there's enough space to do so, though. ]
Is this fine? Are you comfortable? Maybe I should move closer to the edge...?
[ Hibiki realizes that these questions must sound ridiculous, but the silence is too much for him right now. ]
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[ what a romantic moron. he blinks open his eyes and offers another reassuring smile, though this one is more of a grin. ]
I've only ever slept next to my cat before. [ thanks, akira, for that insightful thought. he stifles a yawn, eyes still bright with amusement. it's a wonder how he isn't flustered by any of this. ]
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If he won't fluster him...maybe at least he'll make him laugh. ]
Meow.
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his boyfriend is actually a huge nerd. it's fantastic. a peel of laughter breaks free from akira and he lazily curls an arm over Hibiki's waist. ]
You're a much better bed partner.
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[ Hibiki looks slightly up, showing Akira his flushed cheeks. Being complimented like that in such circumstances is definitely something he can't simply brush off. ]
What if I snore? Or sleep talk?
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It'll be cute. ... Or I'll just cover your mouth. Either way.
[ cover it with what. cover it with what akira?! ]
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[ Sorry, this question needs to be asked. ]
Cover it with what?
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[ he doesn't sound convinced of himself. ]
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[ Before Akira can answer, Hibiki swiftly pulls his hand up and covers his mouth. ]
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he'll just blink at him. okay, cool. have an endearing forehead bump. ]
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A-Akira... [ He should follow it with something, but how is he supposed to focus in this situation? ] Meow.
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all he's sure about is laughing behind that hand and kissing hibiki's palm. that'll do the trick, right? ]
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I can't believe you sometimes.
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It was funny. [ that's his only defense. ]
Besides, you were meowing at me.
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You compared me to your cat, I just couldn't resist. [ Without any warning, Hibiki pulls himself up a little and lets out a familiar soft sound: ] Meow.
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[ akira is laughing again and in response curls his arm tighter around him. ]
As much as I love Morgana, I don't like him like that.
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He must be missing you.
[ Hibiki gazes up at him, a hint of sadness creeping into his voice. ]
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[ he thinks morgana can handle himself. futaba and the others, though? he's worried about them, too. ]
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That's good to hear, but...your da—guardian is probably worried sick as well.
[ The change in mood is quite drastic, so Hibiki tries to make it a little less worse. ]
It's a shame that you don't have a photo of Morgana-san.
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Ah. I can show you, though.
[ he's going to take hibiki's hand without warning and close his eyes, focusing on the mental connection as well as the signet with his other. just picture it. picture it and focus. he can do this. he can --
it's a cat in a bag. ]
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He's very handsome. [ Smiling to himself, Hibiki feels the signet under his fingertips. ] Could you show me something else? Something you like, for example.
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Those are my friends from back home. Some of them, anyway. Ann's here.
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You seem to be having fun...I'm envious.
[ He's just teasing at this point. ]
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[ from being thieves and hooligans. he interlaces their fingers out of habit. ]
Have you ever been to the beach? Before the island, I mean.
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I haven't. Besides, it seems pointless to go alone. [ Before Akira even has the chance to ask, he squeezes his hand. ] Would you go with me someday?
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