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[Akira gives a moment's pause, a hum buzzing on his lips, before just]

[twines one of the loose ends around Minato's neck too]

[and leans forward until their foreheads touch]

[messianic]

[ ... That's cute as shit.

Minato immediately leans in to press their foreheads together as well, expression soft. ]

... Hey there, handsome.

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[with an amused breath]

Hey there.

[oh-so fond]

I've always wanted to try this.

[IT LOOKS CUTE ON TELEVISION AND IN HIS MANGA!!]

[messianic]

[ It's melting his whole heart to be honest. It's so cute and romantic. ]

Well?

Did it live up to your expectations?

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[and, perfectly blandly--]

Needs more snow.

[AKIRA. . .]

[messianic]

Sorry. I can't make that happen.

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Ah. . . how disappointing. . .

[his ears flick playfully]

[messianic]

I know.

[ Blandly. ]

The perfect boyfriend would be able to control the weather.

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Sun, snow and rain on command, ready for every perfectly romantic moment.

[how can he say that with a straight face]

[messianic]

[ How can either of them, really. ]

Even if I could control the snow and rain, I'd never make it happen.

It's better when it's warm and dry.

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[a hum]

Less dramatic, though. For those must-have movie moments.

[but he's clearly teasing as he draws back to return to his beef bowl]

[he keeps them linked with the scarf, tho!!]

[messianic]

[ Extremely cute. Minato just leans forward a bit, propping his chin on his hands. ]

I think movie moments are generally left to the movies.

There's something a little beautiful about regular old mundanity, too, I think.

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[finishing off the beef bowl pretty quickly, since he's been munching on it all conversation]

There's a time and place for it, just like there's a time and place for something more exciting. That's life, isn't it?

[messianic]

[ Minato polishes off his own quickly, of course, since he's Minato--he stretches, but carefully so he doesn't knock any of the scarf off. ]

That's true enough. I have to admit... I like a little bit of a thrill sometimes too.

So don't worry--I'll try to keep up.

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[s-snorts a little bit, because Minato makes it sound like he's someone special to keep up with!! but if he argues the point, that will only invite more embarrassing compliments, so. . . maybe this time he'll keep his mouth shut]

Thanks for the meal, Minato. It was delicious.

[messianic]

[ Akira is learning.

But for his part, Minato just perks up a bit at that, brightly. ]

I'm really glad you liked it. Truly.

I know it's still early on, but... I wanted it to be a memorable date, at least a little.

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[tugging gently on the scarf end that's attached to Minato]

You know, it's actually been a while since I've been on a date.

[heh. . . he says that a li'l sheepishly]

. . . and I didn't think I'd ever want to while stuck in a place like this.

I guess this is me eating my words, huh?

[messianic]

That's not true.

[ Minato just says that gently, leaning in to press his lips to Akira's forehead. ]

You're not eating your words or anything. You just... decided to give something a try that you thought maybe wasn't a good idea before.

And I'm grateful for that.

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[. . . turning a bit pink]

No, no. I'm definitely eating my words.

[said lightly and jokingly]

But I don't think that's a bad thing, really.

[messianic]

Yeah...?

Well. Who would've thought that we'd find something like this in a weird metaphorical prison? Life's pretty hard to predict that way.

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[a breathless laugh, and— perhaps it's the atmosphere, or perhaps Akira has just forgotten that he had been trying to keep it a secret, but—]

Well, it's not the first metaphorical prison that helped me forge some irreplaceable bonds. Wouldn't be surprised if it isn't the last, at this point.

[messianic]

[ ... Minato blinks, and tilts his head a little at that. ]

... Hm? What do you mean it's not the first?

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[-- ah]

[for a moment, Akira freezes like a deer caught in the headlights, before he waves off his verbal misstep with a scoff]

Nothing. Don't worry about it.

[TIME TO TAKE A BIG SLURP OF HIS MILKSHAKE]

[messianic]

[ ... he frowns a tiny but persistent frown.

!!!! ]

You don't want to tell me...?

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[khhhhh]

I--

[hrrrrrrrgh]

[. . . sips at his milkshake some more]

. . . I forgot you didn't know.