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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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I heard if I got you drunk that you'd tell me what you and Niimi were talking about.
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...yeah.
[A slow, shaky exhale.]
He asked when we were getting married.
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...What do you think about something like that?
[Chuuya is quiet, but not sad or afraid.]
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[He rests his head on his boyfriend’s chest.]
I wanna be with you forever, but a big wedding can’t happen. It’s too dangerous.
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[Chuuya starts to lightly pet his boyfriend's hair.]
What about a small thing? Unofficial. Nobody outside of this library would have to know.
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That would be nice. Just a few close friends.
[He kisses poet-Chuuya’s cheek.]
You’re the only one I want, for the rest of my life.
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Same to you.
Is there anybody you'd want to invite?
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[He can’t very well invite the boss.]
You?
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[At least he wouldn't have to worry about children being a nuisance at the wedding.]
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[He kisses poet-Chuuya on the forehead, soft and sweet.]
Would I look hot in a wedding dress?
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[...but yes, he'd look especially hot in a wedding dress.]
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[He takes poet-Chuuya’s hand in his own before kissing his ring finger.]
I’ll buy you a ring. We can pick it out together.
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I'll never take that ring off.
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[And Chuuya loves him so much.]
I’m gonna be with you forever. I promise.
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...Guess I should do this properly, huh?
[Chuuya sits up straight, takes in a deep breath.]
Nakahara Chuuya, will you marry me?
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He throws his arms around Poet-Chuuya’s neck before sobbing into his shirt.]
Yes. Yes.
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Not just his boyfriend, his fiance. They're engaged now. It doesn't feel real.]
I love you. I love you so much...
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[They’re both blubbering messes and Chuuya loves it.]
Guess we should start planning, huh?
[He kisses the top of his FIANCE’s forehead, heart swelling with affection.]
I want a cake.
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[Maybe they only have six guests, but leftover cake is delicious.]
I want to wear a kimono.
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[Haha, dessert puns.]
Yeah? You’d look incredible. Do you already own one?
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[Not for a wedding kimono specifically, but in case he ever needed it for something besides booze.]
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[Chuuya kisses poet-Chuuya, lips curving into a smirk.]
Should I get some wedding lingerie?
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[Chuuya kisses his fiance again on the lips. And again for good measure.]
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[He returns the kiss with a smile.]
What season do you want to get married in?
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