[ Complete ] Date at the Onsen~
Who: D [ moralsintact ] and Takuma [ sparklepiredesu ]
When: February 11th, evening
Where: The Onsen
Summary: Date between the married, to try and uh... figure things out. This is gonna be soooooooooooo awkward when they find out that HAHAHAHAH those memories are hella fake 8|
Warnings: The most epic game of ping-pong ever, vampire om noms, making-out between boiz.
The bus ride had been awkward, as D wasn't a master of idle chit-chat, but he had to give points to Takuma for trying. When they reached the Onsen the conversation became a little easier, as D was interested in the place that Takuma worked (if only because he did work there).
The Onsen was very beautiful. When D met the first few workers, he was easily able to imagine Takuma in the standard uniform, and he felt the faintest hints of a smile grace his face before they were lead towards the bathhouse.
D was the first one to undress and splash himself down in a separate area. He called out to Takuma to let him know he was heading in first before heading out,glimpsing around the bath. No one else was in, but he suspected it was because it was the middle of the week.
The dhampir closed his eyes, slipping inside. His long, wavy sable hair fell into the water, waving around like an oil slick. He removed his towel, setting it to the side as he fell the rest of the way into the water, breathing in.
When: February 11th, evening
Where: The Onsen
Summary: Date between the married, to try and uh... figure things out. This is gonna be soooooooooooo awkward when they find out that HAHAHAHAH those memories are hella fake 8|
Warnings: The most epic game of ping-pong ever, vampire om noms, making-out between boiz.
The bus ride had been awkward, as D wasn't a master of idle chit-chat, but he had to give points to Takuma for trying. When they reached the Onsen the conversation became a little easier, as D was interested in the place that Takuma worked (if only because he did work there).
The Onsen was very beautiful. When D met the first few workers, he was easily able to imagine Takuma in the standard uniform, and he felt the faintest hints of a smile grace his face before they were lead towards the bathhouse.
D was the first one to undress and splash himself down in a separate area. He called out to Takuma to let him know he was heading in first before heading out,glimpsing around the bath. No one else was in, but he suspected it was because it was the middle of the week.
The dhampir closed his eyes, slipping inside. His long, wavy sable hair fell into the water, waving around like an oil slick. He removed his towel, setting it to the side as he fell the rest of the way into the water, breathing in.