crowspace | me???? tired???? sleepy??? yes constantly

Coffee, coming right up.

[Coffee for his incredibly cute boyfriend. If he was told several years ago he'd be waking up to a boyfriend happily making him pancakes while dressed in his coat, he wouldn't have believed them.]

[He sets the coffee machine on before he leans back on the counter, watching Shuji finish up with the pancakes.]

I could watch you do this sort of thing all day, you know.

Your pancakes would get cold if you spent all day watching me.

[And that would be Tragic. Thankfully, they have a microwave.

Now that the pancakes are safe, Shuji joins Howard by the coffee machine and loops his arms behind Howard's neck, grinning up at him.]

Besides, I'm pretty sure there's at least a couple things that are more fun than just watching.

I think it would be worth it. Cold pancakes aren't that bad.

[He's probably had them more often than not when he's had a nap attack after making them. It happens.]

[He lets his hands rest on Shuji's waist, bending down to press his lips against the other's forehead.]

Is that so? I'm intrigued...what sorts of things are you thinking?

[He's being intentionally clueless, and he knows it.]

[Howard acting clueless means Shuji has more opportunity to tease.]

Let me think...

[There's a mostly-empty bag of chocolate chips on the counter - Shuji'd gotten them out and then decided there weren't enough to make chocolate chip pancakes. He picks one out of the bag between two fingers and presses it against Howard's lips.]

Say ah.

...Ah.

[He opens his mouth for the sweet offering, lips brushing against Shuji's fingers as he takes the candy in his mouth. Chewing, he stares down expectantly, one hand sliding to Shuji's back.]

There's more where that came from, right?

As much as you want.

[Shuji takes another chocolate chip from the bag - but this time he sets it on his own tongue, before leaning in to kiss Howard deeply.

It's hard to say which method of sharing that taste is more fun.]

Good.

[He likes this way of getting a taste of the chocolate for sure - he hums into the kiss. The hand on Shuji's back shifts, a couple of fingers becoming tendrils that coil over the other's waist.]

[Shuji likes that way of being held, so they're even.

Even when the chocolate has entirely melted and the taste of chocolate has been replaced by the taste of Howard, Shuji doesn't end the kiss. His hands settle on Howard's hips, squeezing lightly as Shuji presses closer to him, skin-to-pajamas.]

[How sweet it is. Shuji, the taste of sugar dissolving on his tongue, the way he feels his boyfriend pressing against him...]

[He murmurs, the grip around the other becoming tighter. His other hand is starting to roam down, sliding to the other's bare abdomen. He feels along the expanse of it, fingers teasing as they brush down further.]

[Howard's hand on his chest normally feel good and make Shuji whimper into the kiss, but once he gets to his stomach-]

Heh, heh heh-

[-he's just ticklish.]

Howard, don't tease me like that...

But I have to.

[He's not removing his hand - too bad for you, Shuji!]

I like hearing you laugh.

[Since Shuji's still giggling, Howard gets his wish.]

It's, it's not fair you're this cute...

[But Shuji's going to attempt a counterattack, trying to get his hands underneath Howard's top.]

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