[tilts his head into that hand, eyes fluttering as he revels in the warm contact]
Minato. . .
[he utters that name just as breathlessly as his words from earlier, lifting his own hand to press his fingers against Minato's knuckles, pushing the other wild card's palm all the more firmly against his cheek]
[. . .]
[he feels like he should say something else, but. . . the words won't come, no matter how much he wishes they would. he feels light, his heart fluttering like a butterfly, threatening to float right out of his ribs]
[so what else can he do but tilt his head up to catch Minato's mouth in a kiss instead?]
[ Minato thinks that's a perfectly fine response, honestly--so he gladly and willingly leans into that kiss, thumb from the hand still cupping Akira's cheek gently sliding along the ridge of his cheekbone as he does.
They seem to be on the same page to Minato, so... he's not too terribly concerned with more words right now. ]
[they are definitely on the same page, and that fact couldn't make Akira any happier. sometimes actions speak louder than words anyway, right?]
[. . . he's melted into Minato once today already, but hey. there isn't a limit on how many times they're allowed to do this, is there? so with a completely content hum, Akira continues to kiss, keeping it just as lazy and affectionate as his earlier ones were]
[but Akira seems happy to be here again, swapping kisses with Minato like there isn't anything else in the world that matters. and quite frankly? in this moment, there isn't]
[he slides his arms around Minato's back, hooking his hands together to let them rest at the small of the other wild card's back, perfectly innocent!!]
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Minato. . .
[he utters that name just as breathlessly as his words from earlier, lifting his own hand to press his fingers against Minato's knuckles, pushing the other wild card's palm all the more firmly against his cheek]
[. . .]
[he feels like he should say something else, but. . . the words won't come, no matter how much he wishes they would. he feels light, his heart fluttering like a butterfly, threatening to float right out of his ribs]
[so what else can he do but tilt his head up to catch Minato's mouth in a kiss instead?]
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They seem to be on the same page to Minato, so... he's not too terribly concerned with more words right now. ]
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[. . . he's melted into Minato once today already, but hey. there isn't a limit on how many times they're allowed to do this, is there? so with a completely content hum, Akira continues to kiss, keeping it just as lazy and affectionate as his earlier ones were]
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by which I mean
They are trading affectionate kisses again, warm but relatively innocent and chaste. Minato's honestly really comfortable just like this. ]
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[but Akira seems happy to be here again, swapping kisses with Minato like there isn't anything else in the world that matters. and quite frankly? in this moment, there isn't]
[he slides his arms around Minato's back, hooking his hands together to let them rest at the small of the other wild card's back, perfectly innocent!!]
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Minato is pretty content to just linger in this moment for awhile--but eventually he does pull back, instead pressing his forehead to Akira's quietly.
Mmm... ]
... You're really addicting. It's not fair at all.
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I suppose I'm not really trying to be fair. . .
[tilts his head up to nuzzle Minato's nose again!!]
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[ he's not mad about it, though.
Nuzzles back. ]
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[DISBELIEVING]
Maybe not consciously, but perhaps your subconscious wanted to take me up on my offer?
[you know. the whole. "you can make a treat out of me any time," thing. yes he remembers saying it when he was drunk]
[no he's not embarrassed even tho he should be]
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[ Blandly: ]
That particular offer is forever tainted by how drunk you were when you gave it.
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Do I need to come up with a smoother line while sober? I can do that.
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I'll be looking forward to it.
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But not now. I have to take you by surprise with it.
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Okay, okay... It'll be a surprise. The suspense will just make me enjoy it even more, probably.
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[light and playful, though!!]
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Akira, I've never had more faith in anyone than I do in you.
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Shot through the heart, and you're too blame. . .
[he mutters, a bit breathless and overwhelmed as he does so]
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amusedly: ]
Do I give love a bad name?
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Only in the best way.
Hurt so good. Come on baby, make it hurt so good.
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... I don't want to make it hurt at all--
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You're so sincere and earnest. . .
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I thought you might be joking but I wanted to clarify just in case--
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[that's also a joke]
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[ ... ]
Ah.
I'm doing it again.
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You can't turn it off, can you?
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