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Who: Gwendal and Gunter
What: ....Stuff.
When: Last night.
Where: Yuuri's vacant office. :O
Why: Apparently, Sam2's revenge for this. And even if this isn't Brawl-Verse, it was too good to pass up.
Gunter walked around the halls of the castle thinking about Cheri-sama's words...and wondering how in the world she got him to say he would kiss Gwendal. How exactly did she expect him to do that?!
Gwendal was happily oblivious to the evil machinations of his mother. Well, he perhaps had an inkling.....after all, Mother bores easily. And when she’s bored, bad things happen. But it’s really best to just not think about it. Sighing, he picked up the finished paperwork and headed towards the Maou’s office.
Gunter sighed heavily. He was so distracted that while he walked from the Maou's office, he bumped into Gwendal (woops).
....It was literally snowing paperwork. Gwendal sighed, and rubbed his temples. He could feel a headache brewing already.
"OH MY GOD! GWENDAL I'M SO SORRY!!" He quickly flew around in circles trying to pick up the papers.
“.......it’s fine,” said Gwendal as he starting collecting the papers. He looked up at the frazzled advisor. “Are you alright?”
Gunter was already flustered from Cheri-sama's words and bumping into Gwendal just made everything so much worse. He just kept his head down as he answered the man who would soon have a headache. "I'm fine, it's nothing, I should have watched where I was going."
Taking the easy way out, Gwendal oh-so-subtly changed the subject. “........the Maou’s not in his office?”
Still picking up the papers, Gunter answered, "No of course not, we're the only ones who would be up this late doing work, you know."
Picking up the last of the papers, Gwendal snorted and refrained from making any further disparaging remarks aimed at the Maou. And his youngest brother too, for that matter. Nudging open the door to the office with his foot, Gwendal walked in and headed for the desk.
Which contained the exact same amount of paperwork that he had left there the night before.
.....Gwendal’s headache started getting exponentially worse.
Gunter looked up and saw the prominent vein starting to protrude from Gwendal's forehead and quickly tried to ease his anger. "I can help you with that, do you want to do some tonight?"
“There isn’t anything for him to do, other than to sign his name,” growled Gwendal as he started adding to the paperwork towers.
"I know, but Heika did just get married, they're technically still on their honeymoon, you know," Gunter said gently as he helped with the Leaning Tower of Paperwork.
“It’s not like he can just aban....what’s this?” Gwendal was glancing at a singular piece of (unsigned) paperwork on the desk.
“.....I sent this to him over a week ago.”
Gunter rolled his eyes at Gwendal. "He's young, give him a break, Gwendal." He then sighed dramatically. "Heika....I feel like I haven't seen you in so long.....will our relationship fade because you're married now?" Tears began to well up in his eyes.
Getting even testier than usual (It’s the never ending paperwork. Yes. Nothing else.), Gwendal snapped “I doubt he’ll change. He’ll still probably run away during his lessons.”
Gunter was startled by Gwendal's tone and, being his dramatic-self believed, he was the cause of it. He started to fiddle with the papers belying his sadness. "You're right......he probably won't stop running away."
Gently taking Gunter’s hands away from the poor papers (he was not redoing the paperwork, nor was he about to pick up all the papers if the other man decided to have a particularly dramatic moment), Gwendal looked up at Gunter and sighed.
“Like you said. He’s young. He probably just doesn-“ Gwendal winced as his brewing headache gave a particularly painful throb.
He would not nosebleed, he would not nosebleed, he would not nosebleed. Gunter kept chanting to himself as Gwendal held his hand and looked him in the eyes. Swiftly, though, he became concerned when he noticed Gwendal's headache had not alleviated. "Gwendal, are you ok?"
Massaging his temples, Gwendal turned around and muttered, “I’m fine.”
Gunter sighed again. Why was this man so stubborn? He batted away Gwendal's hands and began methodically massaging Gwendal's temples himself. "You are not fine."
Gwendal’s eyes widened in surprise and start to twist free......before he realized that Gisela seemed to have taught her father some healing magic. Or maybe it was the other way around. Whatever. At least it didn’t hurt as much as it did before.
Gunter maneuvered them over so that Gwendal was sitting on the very nice comfy chair. He kept massaging Gwendal's temples and was glad that his efforts were not rebuffed. "Do you feel a little better?"
Gwendal found himself sitting and his headache easing. He nodded, and relaxed against the chair. Doing inane paperwork from dawn till way past dusk doesn’t help….not to mention the mini catastrophes that seem to plague Blood Pledge Castle every day. What was it today? Oh yes......various collapsing buildings because KG the sandbear wouldn’t stop tunneling.
Gwendal sighed, and tried not to think about all the work he had to do to fix the ground (why can’t you ever find earth majutsu users when you needed them?!), in addition to comforting a cute crying sandbear.
Gunter gently smiled when he saw his friend relaxing for once. But then as some time passed, his...not so innocent feelings surfaced and Cheri-sama's words re-entered his mind. Maybe…maybe now was a good time. Clearing his throat, Gunter shakily turned Gwendal's chair around. "U-um..." 'Don't nosebleed, don't nosebleed.'
Gwendal opened his eyes when Gunter’s hands left his temples. And just stared as Gunter turned his chair around.
Gunter swallowed thickly and realized he couldn't do it, he started to walk backwards while shaking his head. But for whatever magical reason probably Cheri sama's magical being Gunter stumbled and started to fall backwards.
Gwendal jumped up, and was able to grab the front of Gunter’s white tunic…before becoming a victim to his own momentum and Gunter’s rendezvous with the effects of gravity. Landing heavily on top of Gunter, Gwendal - slightly stunned - didn’t move for a moment. Then he blushed a deep red, when he realized how close they were.
Gunter wheezed as Gwendal landed on him and his head came up as a reflex because of the pain, (but of course like everything else in their relationship......) his lips connected with Gwendal's.
Gwendal didn’t move. He just got redder.
Gunter was going to move back but remembered Cheri's words. 'For Love..' he thought as he pulled back to get a breath and then (unlike every other sexual thing that happened in their relationship......thing) Gunter grabbed Gwendal's adorably tomato-ing face and kissed him.
Gwendal’s eyes opened wide as Gunter kissed him. A virtual avalanche of the most pointless thoughts ran through his mind: What were they doing? They shouldn’t be doing this in the Maou’s office! His room is more comfortable.........NO STOP THINKING THAT. What if somebody sees? Wait, it’s late. Nobody would be around. So it wouldn’t really matter what they did.....ALSDKFJAOISJD! But Mother would find out anyway.....iawejfaalsdkjf. But really.......let’s just focus at the situation at hand for now.
Gwendal smiled a little, and started kissing Gunter back.
Gunter nearly sobbed in relief when he felt Gwendal kissing him back. As he silently thanked Cheri-sama for her....(wisdom?) advice, Gunter wrapped his arms around Gwendal.
Deciding that crushing the other man would not be a good idea, Gwendal maneuvered the two of them into sitting positions. Now that Gunter wasn’t in any immediate danger of suffocation yet, Gwendal immediately drew the other man even closer and started kissing him again.
Gunter gasped when he felt Gwendal draw him in for another kiss. He never remembered feeling this…incredibly aroused good before. Dear god...he really loved this man.
A single wry thought crossed Gwendal’s mind as he started a trail of kisses down Gunter’s slim neck: Mother would be pleased.
What: ....Stuff.
When: Last night.
Where: Yuuri's vacant office. :O
Why: Apparently, Sam2's revenge for this. And even if this isn't Brawl-Verse, it was too good to pass up.
Gunter walked around the halls of the castle thinking about Cheri-sama's words...and wondering how in the world she got him to say he would kiss Gwendal. How exactly did she expect him to do that?!
Gwendal was happily oblivious to the evil machinations of his mother. Well, he perhaps had an inkling.....after all, Mother bores easily. And when she’s bored, bad things happen. But it’s really best to just not think about it. Sighing, he picked up the finished paperwork and headed towards the Maou’s office.
Gunter sighed heavily. He was so distracted that while he walked from the Maou's office, he bumped into Gwendal (woops).
....It was literally snowing paperwork. Gwendal sighed, and rubbed his temples. He could feel a headache brewing already.
"OH MY GOD! GWENDAL I'M SO SORRY!!" He quickly flew around in circles trying to pick up the papers.
“.......it’s fine,” said Gwendal as he starting collecting the papers. He looked up at the frazzled advisor. “Are you alright?”
Gunter was already flustered from Cheri-sama's words and bumping into Gwendal just made everything so much worse. He just kept his head down as he answered the man who would soon have a headache. "I'm fine, it's nothing, I should have watched where I was going."
Taking the easy way out, Gwendal oh-so-subtly changed the subject. “........the Maou’s not in his office?”
Still picking up the papers, Gunter answered, "No of course not, we're the only ones who would be up this late doing work, you know."
Picking up the last of the papers, Gwendal snorted and refrained from making any further disparaging remarks aimed at the Maou. And his youngest brother too, for that matter. Nudging open the door to the office with his foot, Gwendal walked in and headed for the desk.
Which contained the exact same amount of paperwork that he had left there the night before.
.....Gwendal’s headache started getting exponentially worse.
Gunter looked up and saw the prominent vein starting to protrude from Gwendal's forehead and quickly tried to ease his anger. "I can help you with that, do you want to do some tonight?"
“There isn’t anything for him to do, other than to sign his name,” growled Gwendal as he started adding to the paperwork towers.
"I know, but Heika did just get married, they're technically still on their honeymoon, you know," Gunter said gently as he helped with the Leaning Tower of Paperwork.
“It’s not like he can just aban....what’s this?” Gwendal was glancing at a singular piece of (unsigned) paperwork on the desk.
“.....I sent this to him over a week ago.”
Gunter rolled his eyes at Gwendal. "He's young, give him a break, Gwendal." He then sighed dramatically. "Heika....I feel like I haven't seen you in so long.....will our relationship fade because you're married now?" Tears began to well up in his eyes.
Getting even testier than usual (It’s the never ending paperwork. Yes. Nothing else.), Gwendal snapped “I doubt he’ll change. He’ll still probably run away during his lessons.”
Gunter was startled by Gwendal's tone and, being his dramatic-self believed, he was the cause of it. He started to fiddle with the papers belying his sadness. "You're right......he probably won't stop running away."
Gently taking Gunter’s hands away from the poor papers (he was not redoing the paperwork, nor was he about to pick up all the papers if the other man decided to have a particularly dramatic moment), Gwendal looked up at Gunter and sighed.
“Like you said. He’s young. He probably just doesn-“ Gwendal winced as his brewing headache gave a particularly painful throb.
He would not nosebleed, he would not nosebleed, he would not nosebleed. Gunter kept chanting to himself as Gwendal held his hand and looked him in the eyes. Swiftly, though, he became concerned when he noticed Gwendal's headache had not alleviated. "Gwendal, are you ok?"
Massaging his temples, Gwendal turned around and muttered, “I’m fine.”
Gunter sighed again. Why was this man so stubborn? He batted away Gwendal's hands and began methodically massaging Gwendal's temples himself. "You are not fine."
Gwendal’s eyes widened in surprise and start to twist free......before he realized that Gisela seemed to have taught her father some healing magic. Or maybe it was the other way around. Whatever. At least it didn’t hurt as much as it did before.
Gunter maneuvered them over so that Gwendal was sitting on the very nice comfy chair. He kept massaging Gwendal's temples and was glad that his efforts were not rebuffed. "Do you feel a little better?"
Gwendal found himself sitting and his headache easing. He nodded, and relaxed against the chair. Doing inane paperwork from dawn till way past dusk doesn’t help….not to mention the mini catastrophes that seem to plague Blood Pledge Castle every day. What was it today? Oh yes......various collapsing buildings because KG the sandbear wouldn’t stop tunneling.
Gwendal sighed, and tried not to think about all the work he had to do to fix the ground (why can’t you ever find earth majutsu users when you needed them?!), in addition to comforting a cute crying sandbear.
Gunter gently smiled when he saw his friend relaxing for once. But then as some time passed, his...not so innocent feelings surfaced and Cheri-sama's words re-entered his mind. Maybe…maybe now was a good time. Clearing his throat, Gunter shakily turned Gwendal's chair around. "U-um..." 'Don't nosebleed, don't nosebleed.'
Gwendal opened his eyes when Gunter’s hands left his temples. And just stared as Gunter turned his chair around.
Gunter swallowed thickly and realized he couldn't do it, he started to walk backwards while shaking his head. But for whatever magical reason probably Cheri sama's magical being Gunter stumbled and started to fall backwards.
Gwendal jumped up, and was able to grab the front of Gunter’s white tunic…before becoming a victim to his own momentum and Gunter’s rendezvous with the effects of gravity. Landing heavily on top of Gunter, Gwendal - slightly stunned - didn’t move for a moment. Then he blushed a deep red, when he realized how close they were.
Gunter wheezed as Gwendal landed on him and his head came up as a reflex because of the pain, (but of course like everything else in their relationship......) his lips connected with Gwendal's.
Gwendal didn’t move. He just got redder.
Gunter was going to move back but remembered Cheri's words. 'For Love..' he thought as he pulled back to get a breath and then (unlike every other sexual thing that happened in their relationship......thing) Gunter grabbed Gwendal's adorably tomato-ing face and kissed him.
Gwendal’s eyes opened wide as Gunter kissed him. A virtual avalanche of the most pointless thoughts ran through his mind: What were they doing? They shouldn’t be doing this in the Maou’s office! His room is more comfortable.........NO STOP THINKING THAT. What if somebody sees? Wait, it’s late. Nobody would be around. So it wouldn’t really matter what they did.....ALSDKFJAOISJD! But Mother would find out anyway.....iawejfaalsdkjf. But really.......let’s just focus at the situation at hand for now.
Gwendal smiled a little, and started kissing Gunter back.
Gunter nearly sobbed in relief when he felt Gwendal kissing him back. As he silently thanked Cheri-sama for her....(wisdom?) advice, Gunter wrapped his arms around Gwendal.
Deciding that crushing the other man would not be a good idea, Gwendal maneuvered the two of them into sitting positions. Now that Gunter wasn’t in any immediate danger of suffocation yet, Gwendal immediately drew the other man even closer and started kissing him again.
Gunter gasped when he felt Gwendal draw him in for another kiss. He never remembered feeling this…incredibly aroused good before. Dear god...he really loved this man.
A single wry thought crossed Gwendal’s mind as he started a trail of kisses down Gunter’s slim neck: Mother would be pleased.