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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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[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. ]

[masakados]

I'm not going to sleep, [murmured.]

It'd be a waste right now. [And he'd much rather be clingy with her at this moment.]

[flaredo]

You say that, but I'd still be here either way.

[masakados]

I know, but I can't talk to you if I'm asleep.

[With a quirk of his lips as he nuzzles her shoulder.]

[flaredo]

... You make a good point. We're behind on our talking.

[ And a light hair ruffle, too. ]

[masakados]

[Naoki narrows his eyes at the ruffling, playfully, before he shimmies in closer, his fingers sneaking down to her sides.]

And everything else, too.

[flaredo]

[ Where are those fingers heading, mister-- ]

'Everything else' kind of sounds like a lot, doesn't it? Where do we start?

[masakados]

We could start here--

[He digs his fingers into her sides, grinning widely.]

[flaredo]

[ There's a sudden yelp of startled laughter; Yang apparently wasn't expecting this, and after so long of not being able to really feel, the tickling feels more intense. ]

H-hey!

[masakados]

[Naoki's grin widens.] I figure this'll wake us up from napping ideas, don't you? [TICKLE TICKLE TICKLE]

[flaredo]

Better be prepared, then-- [ Because even though she's laughing, her hands are going right for his ribs. ]

[masakados]

Uguah-- [A strangled noise, half-laugh and half-protest and he's flinching ticklishly before she even touches him. Shh.]

Hey, I deserve this, you know. You even told your sister I'm ticklish.

[UNFAIR.]

[flaredo]

Sisterly obligation. Besides, I didn't tell her how amazing your laugh is or how irresistible you look when you're squirming and all flushed...

[ Which is why she's seeking out his armpits next. He started it. ]

[masakados]

Thanks for tha--ah--hahaha--

[He's dissolving into laughter (not understanding what's amazing about it), squirming with his own hands faltering at her sides.]