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KURUSU AKIRA
17/M/Earth 2017

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[fujimaru]

Mmmmmaybe?!

[ It's still squeaky, but now it's also kind of indignant; she's making no effort to pull her hand away from his. ]

Every time I think I'll be fine, you're just--you--this is your fault.

[ "I like you too much" is probably weird as an accusation but it's there in her head. ]

[survivaltricks]

Yeah. I'm a terrible, awful guy.

[said lightly!! teasingly!!]

What are you going to do about it?

1/2

[fujimaru]

What am I gonna do...?

[ She takes a DEEP BREATH, finally pulling her hand away from his-- ]

[fujimaru]

[ --so she can grab his collar and yank him in to kiss him.

How's THAT ]

[survivaltricks]

[lets out a mildly surprised noise when she yanks him in, but honestly!! it lasts all of five seconds before he is leaning eagerly into it, fingers immediately diving into her hair as he kisses her back]

[THIS IS A-OKAY BY HIM TYVM]

[fujimaru]

[ This is a lot more preferable than him teasing her, okay. It conveys the same thing, but also, his mouth is occupied.

At some point, she does let go of his collar to wrap her arms around his waist instead. She will take this win, however temporary it is. ]

[survivaltricks]

[perhaps her victory is more permanent than she thinks!! either way. . . it's true that this is a very effective way to shut him up, because who can argue with kissing?? a pleased noise rumbles in the back of his throat as he dives a li'l deeper into the kiss, fingers carding through her hair]

[fujimaru]

[ Either way, it's a victory, and she's very pleased with herself.

Pleased enough, in fact, that she hitches herself closer when his hands sink into her hair, enough that she can hitch a leg up, partly over his lap. They're gonna do this PDA thing, and who's going to stop them?

(There are people who could stop them, but also, it'd probably take a couple of attempts.) ]

[survivaltricks]

[WHO IS EVEN HERE TO TRY AND STOP THEM!! THEY CAN MAKE OUT BY THE FOUNTAIN, NOBODY OWNS THEM!!!]

[when she presses closer, he shifts slightly to pull her fully onto his lap, an arm sliding around the back of her waist to steady her. there's no point in doing this halfway, after all!!]

[fujimaru]

[ You never know, maybe Mash will show up and then Ritsuka will have to drown Akira and then herself. Weirder things have happened in her life.

For now, though, clearly the thing to do in response to his encouragement is to just fully slide into his lap. Once she's settled, she finally breaks the kiss, though she doesn't pull back. This is fine. ]

...You're the worst, and I really like you.

[survivaltricks]

[who will app Mash to let Ritsuka kiss a girl!!!]

[she draws back, and the first thing she'll see is Akira's smile, bright and wide and shining like the sun]

Hn. . . is that so?

[this is fine, he is more than happy with this!!]

Well. That's not very good encouragement to stop being. . . the worst.

[fujimaru]

[ WHO!!

She's still blushing a little, but at least this time, she doesn't look away. She has to turn her head slightly, but she's still watching his face. ]

Yeah, it's not, is it? I don't want you to change, unless you want to.

[survivaltricks]

[lifts a hand to brush his knuckles against her cheek, touch feather-light]

I think. . . I'm pretty happy with who I am right now.

[fujimaru]

[ She closes her eyes, turning her head to press her lips to his palm. ]

Yeah? Even though you're the worst?

[survivaltricks]

[ah. . . very cute. . . he can't help the way his cheeks flush a deep red at that]

Even though I'm the worst. The absolute worst.

[fujimaru]

You could be a little ashamed.

[ She doesn't sound terribly concerned, sliding her fingers into his hair to give it a small tug. Maybe she's not as good at it as he is, but she does like seeing him blush like that. ]

[survivaltricks]

I don't know how. It's a character flaw.

[tilts his head a little into that tug, one eye slipping shut]

[fujimaru]

Oh no. I've fallen in with the wrong crowd.

[ As she says that, she starts scritching her nails gently against his scalp, like one might do to a cat. ]

Whatever will become of me?

[survivaltricks]

[if he could purr he totally WOULD right now]

Depends on who you ask. Some people might bemoan your impending future as a convict.

[fujimaru]

Hmmmmm.

[ She keeps that up, leaning to rest her forehead against his, grinning. ]

I dunno. I could get behind being the ane-san for whatever gang of hooligans you lead in the future.

[survivaltricks]

. . .

[brb his brain is picturing Sexy Delinquent Ritsuka (TM) now and it's distracting him into a moment of silence]

[fujimaru]

[ SHE CAN GUESS WHERE HIS MIND IS GOING and she is okay with that. ]

I could dress the part, if you wanted.

[survivaltricks]

. . .

[heh]

Something else to "keep in mind," then?

[fujimaru]

Maaaaaaaybe.

[ She says, SO innocently, ]

[survivaltricks]

Maaaaaybe.

[he echoes, light and playful]

From what I remember, I still owe you a date, anyway.