"Heeey, you've reached Yang! Well, actually, you didn't reach far enough, 'cause I'm not here right now! But don't yang up! Just leave a message on this baby, and I'll get back to you soon enough, okay?"
[He got to see a little blush (he can tell even under the club lighting, he's got an eye for this) so he's totally prepared to wait hours for her. He watches her go, smiling, before turning to the bar.
So she totally would be bothered if someone else hit on him. He's thinking that and feeling pretty happy as he slides onto a stool and turns it to watch the crowd.]
[ She can be a wee bit possessive-- and he may see glimpses of her every so often, turning to spot him at the bar. But for the rest of the time, she'll be completing the hour and finishing up her job.
[Of course he won't be bored-- after all, he gets to watch Yang at work!
Eventually he'll order himself something non-alcoholic to sip on, but for the most part he finds himself relaxing as he just looks around and also watches (with amusement) the bartender wave away a couple of people who go to approach him.]
[ As expected-- she was smart to give him a guardian. The last act is breaking up a fight on the dance floor, but then Yang's approaching to gracelessly slump across his back. ]
[Naoki tips his head slightly, to peer at her out of the corner of his eye, moving to lean his head back against her.] Good work, Yang. That didn't feel as long as I thought it would.
[It didn't feel like forever and ever... that is.]
[ Yang releases him, stepping back and clearing her throat-- before she flutters her eyelashes and cocks her hip to rest a hand on. Her voice emerges low and sultry (and she is trying really hard not to grin). ]
Heeeey there, Hot Stuff. Kiss me if I'm wrong, but you're totally single, right?
[HE'S THOROUGHLY TORN. One response is to laugh, the other is to blush, so he ends up in this middle ground between the two where he gives this flustered, spluttering laugh.] So that's how your approach goes, is it...
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So she totally would be bothered if someone else hit on him. He's thinking that and feeling pretty happy as he slides onto a stool and turns it to watch the crowd.]
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Hopefully he won't be too bored. ]
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Eventually he'll order himself something non-alcoholic to sip on, but for the most part he finds himself relaxing as he just looks around and also watches (with amusement) the bartender wave away a couple of people who go to approach him.]
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All done!
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[It didn't feel like forever and ever... that is.]
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[Said with a pointed glance back and all, a laugh--]
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[ Yang releases him, stepping back and clearing her throat-- before she flutters her eyelashes and cocks her hip to rest a hand on. Her voice emerges low and sultry (and she is trying really hard not to grin). ]
Heeeey there, Hot Stuff. Kiss me if I'm wrong, but you're totally single, right?
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[HE'S THOROUGHLY TORN. One response is to laugh, the other is to blush, so he ends up in this middle ground between the two where he gives this flustered, spluttering laugh.] So that's how your approach goes, is it...
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[ With a casual shrug. ]
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[Flawless at what... is the question. But Naoki only griiins.] We gonna get outta here, or what?
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[ Important questions. ]
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I'll take any excuse to kiss you. [SO YES, he will.]
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[ Hang on Naoki, she's just going to unceremoniously SCOOP YOU UP. ]
I'm walking my boyfriend home, so I'll be back tomorrow! [ YANG AWAAAAAY. ]
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This isn't walking me home...
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[ Quite easily, and rather pleased because look how red he is-- ]
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You can walk easier when you're not carrying me.
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But I like keeping you close like this. [ Try again, Naoki. ]
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[Well now he just sounds pathetic.]
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When you stop sulking, I'll put you down.
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[WITH DIGNITY... but he's mollified by the kiss to his cheek and it shows.]
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[ Cutely, but still. ] Besides, I owe you for the time you carried me.
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Nah, you totally could've let that one go.
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[ but she'll set him down. ]
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Now they're fair, right?
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