[the embarrassment is ebbing away slightly, fingers curling a little more tightly around Minato's. because yes, he is still holding senpai's hand. he is!!!]
[Akira moves easily with that touch, lifting his head so his eyes lock with Minato's right before he leans in. they flutter shut once those lips are pressed against his, and his shoulders sag with a content, pleased sigh]
[he leans in a little, free hand wandering to Minato's cheek, fingertips ghosting across warm skin as he reciprocates the kiss. it's certainly not as heated and fiery as the ones in the dream, but. . .]
[it's gentle, and exploratory, and by it's own merit's it's a pretty good first real kiss]
[Akira's hand remains against Minato's cheek even as the kiss ends and the other wild card pulls away. he, too, looks flushed and content, expression soft as his bangs fall in juuuuust the right way over his eyes]
[. . . he lets out a breathless huff, light and almost disbelieving]
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closes mouth. ]
Never mind. If you didn't, um-- well.
It doesn't matter.
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[IS HE TALKING ABOUT THE DREAM???]
. . . are you talking about. . .
[. . .]
Things that happen while you're asleep?
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... Have you been punished so you can't say the word "dream", or something...?
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No—!
[it's just if he says the word "dream" he doesn't trust himself not to say "sex" first]
It's just— ah. A strange thing to bring up??
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... Well. If it's strange and you don't remember anything, then it must've just been a strange thing here and we don't have to talk about it.
[ IN FACT, HE IS RELIEVED BY THIS CONFIRMATION. ]
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[looks away, free hand coming up to tug bashfully at his bangs]
Right. Exactly. I remember nothing. There's nothing to remember.
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... ]
Oh no.
[ OH NO. ]
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How would you even know about it. . .!
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WOW RUDE.
And with a cheek smooshed up against Akira's hand-- ]
I don't know...! It just, um--happened...?
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Are you some kind of dream seer?
[he does not mean this seriously he's trying to cover up his embarrassment that APPARENTLY MINATO KNOWS ABOUT THE SEX DREAM??? OH MY GOD]
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[ GOD AKIRA. ]
I, um--for a minute I thought maybe--
[ that it was his dream. ]
--but I heard people say that they were, like... ending up in other peoples' dreams a bit...?
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[buries his face in one hand, cheeks so red he almost looks like a beet]
Whyyyyy. . .
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But finally-- ]
Oh, so it was your dream?
... Huh. That explains some things.
[ MINATO YOU'LL KILL THIS BOY. ]
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We can stop talking about it any time now. . .!
[this is what happens when ur deep dream fantasies are made semi-public. to the one person they featured the most]
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Oh, right, sorry.
[ whoops!! ]
I didn't mean to make things awkward. It was just, um, a surprise...? So I'm glad to understand a bit better now.
[ .......... and quietly: ]
I'm not mad about it. [ QUITE THE CONTRARY.... ]
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[. . . . . . .]
[. . . . . . . . . .]
[lifts his head again, face still super scarlet]
. . . I'm not usually. . . the type to move that-- ah. That fast?
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[ He says that much easily. Then, with a faintly sheepish smile-- ]
But, well... maybe because it was a dream, or maybe because you could just... be yourself, but...
It was nice. Seeing another side of you.
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[the embarrassment is ebbing away slightly, fingers curling a little more tightly around Minato's. because yes, he is still holding senpai's hand. he is!!!]
. . . well.
[. . .]
I'm not really mad about it, either.
[JUST THROWING THAT OUT THERE. SUPER CASUALLY]
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Minato considers that, expression a little bashful, before he just shrugs a bit and-- ]
... Can we, um... start with a kiss, for now?
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[(har har)]
[but at that, Akira lets out a breathless little laugh, ducking his head a bit as he does so]
You won't hear me saying no to that.
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And slowly, deliberately, leans in to press their lips together.
A kiss!!! ]
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[he leans in a little, free hand wandering to Minato's cheek, fingertips ghosting across warm skin as he reciprocates the kiss. it's certainly not as heated and fiery as the ones in the dream, but. . .]
[it's gentle, and exploratory, and by it's own merit's it's a pretty good first real kiss]
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His eyes are still half-lidded, his cheeks a little flushed and mouth slightly parted as he pulls away...
And... he smiles. ]
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[. . . he lets out a breathless huff, light and almost disbelieving]
Well. . .
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[ He echoes that, and then... shakes his head, leaning in to briefly press their noses together affectionately. ]
... I really like you, Akira. I guess you figured me out.
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