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[flaredo]

"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?"

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[flaredo]

Whyyy indeed? It might make you cry.

[ Except she totally doesn't want to move either, not when she can finally feel him again and they're not flickering on the edge of a disappearance.

Yang moves her hand from his shoulder towards his back, delighting in the solidity there. ]

[masakados]

[That back shifts underneath the pressure of her hand, arching subtly even as he exhales a laugh into her cheek.]

I wouldn't cry.

[flaredo]

You'd pout.

[ And she feels that arch, so she'll just trail that touch along the ridges of his spine. ]

[masakados]

Wouldn't--

[Naoki's shoulders hunch up a little in reaction and he shifts slightly, too.] --you?

[So he admits he'd pout...]

[flaredo]

Mm, no. I'd just drag you back.

[masakados]

[Naoki huffs playfully at her and moves to snag another kiss.] If I let you.

[flaredo]

What, you'd run?

[ Says the guy who's kissing her... ]

[masakados]

Yyy... [Naoki trails off, scrunches his nose and he admits, sheepishly:]

Maybe not.

[flaredo]

Maybe, huh.

... I guess I'd just have to convince you to stay.

[masakados]

You can practice that now?

[He teases, with a light cock of his head.]

[flaredo]

[ Yang offers him a wink, moving her legs a bit to hook one over his hip and wrap the other around one of his. ]

What makes you think I haven't already started?

[masakados]

Whoa-- [A faint flush of pink races across his cheeks, and he blinks at her.]

Guess I was being naive.

[flaredo]

Yep, you were. I've got you trapped now. [ SO BLITHE. ]

[masakados]

Oh nooooo. [WHAT A TERRIBLE FATE. Naoki flops a little closer to her, tightening his grip.] But you're trapped too.

[flaredo]

Oh noooooooooooo. How could I have fallen for your trap??

[ Dorks. ]

[masakados]

My trap was using your trap.

[Wahaha, he laughs and snuggles in. What a fearsome demon lord.]

[flaredo]

Well, my trap is to use your trap of my trap to...

[ ... Lean in and kiss him, yep. ]

[masakados]

[Naoki's laughing against her lips-- he can't help it. He's glad. He's happy to be with her, he's happy she's all right, he wants to just relish this here, silly as it might be.]

[flaredo]

And what's so funny, mister?

[ So mock-indignant, as she drifts her kisses over to his cheek. ]

[masakados]

Nothing! [an automatic reply, punctuated by another laugh.] No, maybe us? I dunno, I'm just happy.

[And relieved and he's turning his face slightly into her kisses.]

[flaredo]

All it took was a good cuddle session, huh...

[ Well, not like she's much better. For all of her ribbing, she's still trying to snuggle in closer. ]

[masakados]

Don't underestimate 'em.

[With a playful grumble, but he looks at her with soft eyes and drags his fingers up. His index finger strokes along, tracing the shape of her cheek.]

[flaredo]

I never underestimate cuddles.

[ It's tempting to close her eyes, and she tilts her head a bit-- but she doesn't want to stop watching him either. ]

[masakados]

[She's going to make him shy, watching him like that. At least, when he notices, he's very absorbed in touching her and looking at her. Like he's reconfirming that she's there.]

They're pretty amazing.

[Lifting his gaze, he blinks at her eyes... and then he snuggles in, resting his head down against her shoulder.]

[flaredo]

And they actually seem to put you to sleep.

[ Her hand drifts back upwards, to stroke through his hair. He hardly sleeps, as is. ]