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Heh. I can think of plenty of people who'd call me vain for drinking to that one. Lucky I'm drinking with you instead.
[Chuuya drinks, naturally.]
Well, never have I ever been a sexy redhead.
Heh. I can think of plenty of people who'd call me vain for drinking to that one. Lucky I'm drinking with you instead.
[Chuuya drinks, naturally.]
Well, never have I ever been a sexy redhead.

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That the love of my life wrote it for me and I wanted to carry it with me always.
[Look, he’s no poet, but he can certainly be romantic when he wants to be.]
Mafia are supposed to have dragons and such tattooed on them, but this means so much more.
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[This is so!! Embarrassing!!!]
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[So cuuuuuuuuuuute!!]
Chuuya~
[He reaches up to snatch his boyfriend’s hat away with a smirk, holding it just out of reach.]
Say something romantic~
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How could you betray me like this?
[Maybe Mafia-Chuuya just relishes getting to be the one to hold something out of someone else's reach for once, but still, that's mean.]
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[Chuuya removes his own hat and places it on his boyfriend’s head instead before planting poet-Chuuya’s on his own.]
How do I look?
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Handsome enough that I might forgive you for being a hat thief.
[He was going to do that anyway.]
What about me?
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[It totally is like seeing your boyfriend wearing your shirt, but for Chuuyas. It’s way hotter than it should be.
He leans over to press a kiss to his boyfriend’s lips before pulling away with a smirk.]
I’d love to see you in nothing but the hat sometime.
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[Maybe not tonight, it's been a long day for both of them, but it's definitely on his to-do list.]
Anything else you'd like?
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You in a maid outfit~
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Oh, now it won't be a surprise. I bought the outfit already and everything.
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[He can’t tell if poet-Chuuya is joking or not, but he can hope...]
What about you? Anything you want me to do?
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Would you let me blindfold you?
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[He never would’ve considered having his senses hindered sexy, but there’s a first time for everything.]
I wouldn’t mind if you spanked me sometime.
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[To both of those.]
I'd ask if you want me to eat you out again, but I figure the answer's yes.
[Given how much he enjoyed it last time...]
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[All of this is pretty standard bedroom stuff, but...]
Will you mark me? All over?
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[If his boyfriend has given permission, then that reason is gone, destroyed, thrown into the trash which is then thrown into a fire.]
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[That’s more sad than sexy, but it’s true.]
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I'll do it. But only if you mark me up all over too.
[Even if they'll heal the next time he drinks ink, he'll be able to keep them for a little while.]
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[But tonight is for snuggles and possibly hot cocoa.]
Next time I come by the library I wanna make enough noise to drive your coworkers crazy.
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Izumi won't look me in the eye anymore. I bet we can at least reach two rooms away, maybe three.
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[Chuuya yawns and stretches, and though he’s nice and comfy on the couch next to his boyfriend, he knows that one or both of them are going to wake up sore if they don’t move to the bed.]
Let’s lay down in a proper bed
[Chuuya reluctantly pulls the blanket off and stands up from the couch, still wearing his boyfriend’s hat as he makes his way to the bedroom.
He strips down to his underwear along the way before crawling into bed with a warm smile.]
You’re not going anywhere tonight.
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Their hats are set down next to each other. That's cuter than he'd say out loud.]
You say that like I would've even considered it.
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He curls up close to his boyfriend once more, this time playing the part of the little spoon.]
I love you...
[He turns his head to kiss poet-Chuuya deeply before snuggling into the pillow.]
Good night.
[With that Chuuya will drift off to sleep, and in the morning poet-Chuuya will be greeted with the sight of his boyfriend snoozing away cutely. Completely defenseless...]
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...Oh my god, he's so cute.
While it's tempting to just snuggle with him until he wakes up, poet-Chuuya decides to try to take advantage of this situation. (In a way mafia-Chuuya will like, of course.)
First step: ooching to the correct side of mafia-Chuuya so he can give him a blowjob without spraining his neck. And trying not to wake him up in the process, of course.]
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He doesn’t stir when poet-Chuuya switches positions, but when he actually gets his mouth on him...
Well, it’ll be a test of just how deeply he’s under.]
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