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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]

I'm being honest.

[ Simply that. She's going to just softly lean into his touch. ]

[masakados]

I can still call you sweet.

[Because she is...]

[flaredo]

Sweet is fine. Too sweet isn't. I think you're just going to have to accept that I'm wildly into you, Naoki.

[ She says. So mildly. ]

[masakados]

You make it sound like I haven't.

[Lightly grumbling and tightening his arms. Okay. So maybe he hasn't accepted the wildly part yet, he's still amazed over it.]

[flaredo]

Not completely, right? You're all surprised.

[masakados]

Only a little surprised.

[flaredo]

That you're surprised at all...

[masakados]

Sorry.

[HE TRIES]

[flaredo]

...

[ HAIR RUFFLING TIME. Sorry. He deserved it. ]

[masakados]

Mmph-- Yang!

[With a half-laugh, half-groan as he shakes his head.]

[flaredo]

You can run your fingers through it and have it be just fine in three seconds, you know.

[masakados]

That's not the point. [He's pushing a kiss to her cheek, very much offsetting his words.]

[flaredo]

... And you clearly don't mind.

[ This affectionate goof. Hold on, she's gently going to nudge his chin, to guide his mouth over to hers. ]

[masakados]

[Naoki's sighing softly as their lips come into contact, his fingers combing through her hair.

Mmf. Yes. He is an affectionate goof.]

[flaredo]

[ Her affectionate goof, no less. Yang's humming softly against his lips, nestling closer. Yep, this is perfect. ]

[masakados]

[He wishes he weren't tired, though, and that it weren't hitting him again now as he murmurs into her mouth.]

[flaredo]

[ She's not about to judge. Whatever this is, he clearly needs the rest. ]

[masakados]

[He defs thinks that he doesn't-- Naoki puffs a sound to her lips before he draws back, blinking slowly.]

[flaredo]

... Naoki? You okay?

[ That's a little concerning... ]

[masakados]

Yeah.

[Naoki smiles reassuringly, putting his head against her shoulder.] Just tired.

[flaredo]

... I know you don't want to, but resting some more couldn't hurt.

[masakados]

[His head moves, shaking back and forth. He really doesn't want to. Barring that he knows he doesn't need all of this rest...]

It just feels so strange to.

[flaredo]

I don't like not being able to do anything for you, either. [ Her arms tighten around him, protectively. Seriously... how does she fix this? ]

[masakados]

That you're here is already enough. [He nuzzles against her shoulder.]

Though, you know, with the way my body is, I...

[Naoki stops himself then. He's not good at talking about what he was just considering talking about, so he quiets, shakes his head against her shoulder.]

[flaredo]

You...?

[ Sorry, Naoki. She's well aware that he seems uncomfortable, but she gently prompts him anyway. Come on, boyfriend, you can talk to her. ]