Log: Momoshiro/Kamio - Closed
Who: Momo and Kamio
When: Last night
Where: Momos Room.
Summary: Late night music conversion and fluff!
Warning/Rating: PG-13 (boy kissing)
Player Comments: I'm too tired to make one, so make your own up!
Comments/Crits Allowed: As always! MORE PEOPLE SHOULD COMMENT TO SPREAD THE MOMOKAM LOVE!!
Kamio: *Climbs in through Momo’s bedroom window* Hey, Takeshi? *Slides bag from shoulder and upturns it - several CD’s clatter to the floor as he grins up* Your taste in music is as bad as Shinji’s. I think it’s about time I sorted it out.
Momo: *Was laying on his stomach on his bed, but on hearing Kamio at the window, rolled over and then starts to laugh* ... hey, it's not THAT bad! *shifts to the edge of the bed to look at the CD's curiously* The heck is this stuff...?
Kamio: *Rolls his eyes dramatically* CD’s, duh. *Sorts through them and holds two up* Trance and heavy metal. Your new two best friends. If you’re serious about being with me, this is stuff you need to know about. Music, speed, coffee and I come as a package deal. *Begins opening up a case and going over to your CD player*
Momo: *Gives you a really odd look* ... Can I just have you and leave the rest... uh... back at your place? *grins, showing he's really only half-teasing*
Kamio: Nope! I don’t think you quite understand the concept of a package deal. *Places CD into the player and presses play, flipping the CD case in his hand and skipping over several tracks* This dance one is the best! It has such a fast beat that you just get lost in it. *Leaves the CD player to come over and sit next to you on the bed, still smiling*
Momo: *Pouts a little and folds his arms in front of him, then rests his chin on top* That doesn't seem fair, somehow. *tilts his head to the side to look up at you, and grins* Eh, but go on then. I'm willing!
Kamio: *Grins and leans over to kiss you gently on the lips* I wasn’t giving you a choice in the matter. *Music starts up - a really fast trance beat.* Obviously it’s not as good in here. Just imagine it twenty times louder, and people dancing all around you.
Momo: *Hums happily at the kiss, and grins wider still* Sure you weren't, Akira-sama. *snickering, he rolls over onto his back and shifts around to lay his head on your lap* ... that's too loud. I'd need earplugs.
Kamio: *Lets a hand rise to play with your hair* No, no ear plugs. You have to do it properly. You just have to…you know…let the music take over you. I promise that it’s better in an actual club. You’d know what I mean if you came with me, I swear.
Momo: *Grins up at you* Then I guess we need to go to one, hm? Show me what it's really like? ... do we have clubs like that around here? *frowns a bit, trying to remember if he'd ever seen one or not*
Kamio: *Grin brightens at your response* Yeah, but for the most part the ones that advertise aren’t nearly as good. For the really good ones, you have to know where to look. I haven’t been in a while, actually, but I’m sure I could get us in. It’ll be awesome, I promise!
Momo: ... and I wouldn't know. *Laughs and lets his eyes close, just enjoying the feel of your fingers in his hair* I wouldn't. So I'll trust you... *grins* Find one, get us in... and I'll try and enjoy it!
Kamio: *Hand pauses for a second, before starting up again, running through your hair* I will. You…you really wouldn’t mind trying one out?
Momo: For you? No. *smiles and opens his eyes to look up at you* But I'm... a bit curious too. Like you said, it's a package deal, so... I wanna get to know everything that makes you you.
Kamio: *Raises an eyebrow* Sorry to disappoint, but there’s no real mystery. Just shit loads of coffee and music. *Pales a little* And I thank you not to try and understand coffee… *Shudders at the thought then goes back to stroking your hair*
Momo: *laughs* I think there's more than that... *smirks a bit* I should try it, maybe I can get used to it? What do you think? Want a cup?
Kamio: *Shrugs* There’s really not, I swear. Nothing important, anyway. Please be joking. It’s a bad joke, but you can’t be serious about that! You know how you get after drinking coffee. And when have I ever not wanted a cup?
Momo: *rolls his eyes, just smiling* Fine, fine... And I'm not THAT bad, just.... excitable! *laughs and then stops, just listening to the music coming from his CD player* ... this is bad. It's the same beat over and over!
Kamio: *Gives you a look* You are that bad; I need ten cups to your one just to deal with you. *Pouts* It’s not bad! By this time you’re usually so into the music it doesn’t matter so much. Trust me, it just takes over your mind. This music is awesome!
Momo: *Just grins back at you innocently* Are you saying I'm a handful, Akira? *When you pout though, he pushes himself up enough and gives you a gentle kiss* ... I thought mind control with music was illegal?
Kamio: *Completely unashamed* When on coffee? Yes. *Has to fight back a smile at the kiss* Oh, okay, it’s not mind control, it just…makes you tune everything else out for a bit and makes you feel alive. There’s nothing like it. Except maybe a really hard setting on DDR.
Momo: *Chokes on a laugh as he sits himself up properly* Asshole... That sounds like mind control to me! *looks over at the CD player thoughtfully* ... eh, maybe it'll grow on me then?
Kamio: *Smirking, and clearly pleased at the reaction as he shifts a little so you can sit up easier* Oh okay, but its good mind control. I promise. Hopefully it will, package deal, remember? This is the kind of stuff I listen to 24/7.
Momo: Well YOU grew on me... *shoots you a look and tries to hide the smirk of his own as he climbs off the bed to kneel on the floor, looking through the collection you brought* ... I don't know who any of these are!
Kamio: *Blinks as your words sink in* HEY! I resent that…*Slides onto the floor beside you, and looks over your shoulder* Most of them aren’t exactly mainstream, I’ll give you that. But they’re all awesome. *Picks up a case with what look like scratches and blood smears across the cover* I take it you don’t like heavy metal rock, either? I mean, really heavy stuff. *Sighs dramatically* I think we may be forever divided on this.
Momo: *snickers, not looking up at you as you join him on the floor* Take your... *trails off as he looks at the case you've just picked up, then gives you a look* ... That's... disturbing. *reaches up to take the case, flipping it over to see the back, not looking at all reassured* ...
Kamio: *Notices your pauses and tone and grins* It’s okay, Takeshi! They probably used computer effects for the blood on the cover! And I’m not going to drag you to one of their concerts…because they broke up like three years ago. *Sighs* One of the first concerts I snuck into was one of theirs. They rock, though, we should listen to them next, yeah?
Momo: *Is a bit insulted by that* Hey, I didn't think it was real blood! I didn't! It's just... *glances over at his own CD collection, then back down to the one in his hand* ... eh, depressing? *laughs and hands it back to you* Sure, put it on. Least it can do is kill me!
Kamio: *Rolls his eyes and takes the CD back, going over and stopping the other CD* Why do you think I so venomously deny being emo? People know what I like and what I listen to and label me accordingly. *Presses play* Okay, so it’s not Morning Musume, but you don’t have to listen to the lyrics. Just…do whatever it is you do when you listen to Linkin Park. You seem to be able to make them happy. *Shakes his head with an amused smile*
Momo: *Braces his hands behind himself and leans back to watch what you're doing* ... don't think you're emo. *smiles, actually being honest* And they have a good sound! Just depressing lyrics... *laughs* You've never noticed?
Kamio: Heh, thanks. *Snaps CD case closed and returns to sitting next to you as the guitars kick in* I don’t think they’re depressing, just…I don’t know. They seem more real than most song lyrics. They’re ones that really speak to you, rather than some girl singing about a cute guy or some crap.
Momo: *Frowns* ... You've actually LISTENED to the lyrics from those songs? I did... I've never felt the way those guys sang in my life. ... *pauses, just looking over at you quietly* ... You don't... y'know... feel like that, do you? The things they sing about?
Kamio: Listened? *Laughs a little* I used to scribble them over my notebooks and stuff when I was bored in class, I knew them that well. Wonder why I got called emo? *Smiles softly and shakes his head* Not really. Don’t worry, Takeshi. *Reaches out to grab your hand*
Momo: *When you take his hand he gives it a gentle tug, pulling you toward him and into his arms* ... Don't think I like the idea... of you hurting like that. Those songs are almost all about pain! Or sadness... *sighs and holds you close* Sorry... I'm being an idiot, I know. They're just songs...
Kamio: *Smiles as he’s pulled into you arms* You’re not an idiot…I’d worry too if I was in your position. *Nuzzles up against you a little* Sometimes the pain and sadness is good. I hate happy songs all the time, it makes me feel as if everyone’s lives are perfect and that used to upset me. Songs like that made me feel less alone. …Now I’m being an idiot.
Momo: *Leans down to press a kiss to your forehead, then to your cheek, smiling softly* Yeah... but you're not alone any more. Don't know if I can give you perfect, but I'll try. *nuzzles at your cheek*
Kamio: You have no idea how good it feels not to be alone. *Sighs into the nuzzles* I think what you’ve given me is as near to perfection as anybody is ever going to get. *Tips head up a little to brush his lips against yours*
Momo: *lifts a hand to cup your cheek and returns the kiss softly, only to start smiling* ... mm... you know... I think we're the only people who can turn sappy with that kind of music playing in the background. *chuckles quietly and then he kisses you again* ... No idea what I did to deserve you... but I'm glad...
Kamio: *Grins as he actually listens to the music and just ignores it and enjoys the kisses* How many times must I tell you? I’m the lucky one, here. You’re the idiot for putting up with me. *Lifts a hand to your hair again, before leaning forward and stealing another soft kiss*
Momo: I'm an idiot now? *grins, slipping both arms around your waist to pull you tight against him* Well I love you, still make me an idiot? *kisses softly at the corner of your lips, then draws you close and into a deeper, more loving kiss*
Kamio: *Grins* The biggest idiot in Japan. *Moans softly and tries to deepen the kiss, smiling softly as he has to finally break away for air* Don’t know how you manage it, but I am so glad that you do. And I love you for it.
Momo: *smiles against your lips* Don't know either. Guess I'm just really, really good, huh? *kisses you softly once more, before pulling back with a laugh* ... And you know I'll never be able to listen to these guys again without thinking of kissing you, right?
Kamio: You’re really, really good…*Trails off for the last kiss* Heh, I don’t think that’s quite the image they want to put in your mind, but it works for me! Think I’ll play it to you all the time if it’s going to get me kisses.
Momo: *bursts out laughing* Akira, anything gets you kisses. Hell, nothing gets you kisses! I just... like it. Any excuse is a good excuse. *grins*
Kamio: *Smiles* Okay then…So if I just say that I want one…you’d kiss me?
Momo: *nods, happily smiling* Just have to ask. *hugs you close* ... never can say no to you.
Kamio: *Snuggles up and sighs happily* And you thought that trance music was mind controlling. I can make you do anything I want…I promise not to abuse this power!
Momo: *chuckles and rests his cheek against your hair, one hand stroking along your back* ... I think, maybe, I shouldn't have said anything. *smiles, nuzzling at your hair*
Kamio: *Almost melting at the strokes and nuzzles* Hmm…probably shouldn’t have. But you know you’ve got the same power over me, yeah?
Momo: Mmhmm... *still nuzzles happily at your hair, eyes falling closed after a little bit* ... but all I ask from you, is to be happy. S'all I want.
Kamio: …I don’t get you. But I promise you, when I’m with you I’m happy. When I’m thinking about you, I’m happy. I’m not used to smiling this bloody much! So I think you’ve got your wish. You should ask more of me, otherwise it’s not going to be fair because I lied; I’ll definitely abuse the kiss on demand thing.
Momo: *pulls back to smile down at you* What don't you get? I want my boyfriend to be happy. Isn't that what everyone wants? *smiles a bit wider and leans down to kiss you tenderly* Abuse it all you want, Akira. I won't complain about that. Not ever.
Kamio: *Closes his eyes a little at the kiss* Yeah…but…you’re too nice for your own good. You make me feel selfish! If you ever want anything just say it and I’ll do it. I promise. Because I want you to be happy, too.
Momo: *Kisses you again* I AM happy, Akira. I am. Really happy. Never been happier in my life than I am when I'm with you! *smiles* But... I'm sorry I make you feel selfish, didn't mean to do that. I just... I dunno...
Kamio: I can’t believe I make you happy, but I’m glad that I do. *Sighs and rolls his eyes before smiling up at you* Right, I’m going to abuse my power here and tell you to stop being sorry! There’s no need to at all.
Momo: *grins* Believe it. It's true. True enough to make me love you, and make me want to spend so much time with you. *pauses, then starts to laugh softly, nodding* Fine... I won't be sorry. Not out loud!
Kamio: I’m glad, because I want to spend every second I have with you. *Happy that he’s got you to agree* Good, that’s…hey no! No! Right, invoking my power once again to make you not be sorry even in your head! Last thing I want is horrible sorry or guilty thoughts floating around in your mind!
Momo: Good! *hugs you tightly to him and then starts to laugh some more* Even your amazing power over me can't stop me from feeling things, Akira! But I'll try, okay? But... you have to try and do the same. Just sometimes, okay? You don't always have to be sorry, not with me.
Kamio: Try really hard, okay? For me? *Nuzzles against you a little* …I’ll try too, then. But I seem to end up with a lot more things to be guilty for, so that’s not entirely fair. *Pouts a little*
Momo: Only because you let it! *laughs and grins down at you, noting the pout and automatically leans down to kiss it away* ... you've nothing to be guilty for. Ever.
Kamio: *Leans into the kiss and smiles as he pulls away* ‘Kay, fine. But that’s not going to stop me. I panic and think I have to apologise or you’re going to hate me. I hate feeling guilty. Makes me feel sick to know I’ve hurt someone…especially you. So I’m sorry but you’re going to have to put up with the odd sorry…I even did it then, didn’t I? *Closes eyes and buries face in your shirt* I fail.
Momo: *tries not to laugh again as he rubs his hand soothingly along your back* Hey... You don't fail. And I'll never hate you, okay? Not for anything. I... ... almost quoted a song, I think I fail. *grins*
Kamio: *Grins too* You don’t fail. And you listen to nicer songs than I do…Most bands I go to see are filled with loads of hate. *Nuzzles you again* You know, I want to get to know more about the stuff you like too. So if you ever want to poison me with your music, or stuff that you like, then do it. I’m serious about you, and I want to know everything I can about you and what you like.
Momo: And ruin your reputation? *smirks, eyes closing at the nuzzling* ... Then again, you like that DDR stuff. Some of what I listen to isn't that different.
Kamio: Hey, that ‘DDR stuff’ is different. You don’t listen to it, you just sync your rhythm to it. *Continues nuzzling, likes the effect it’s having on you* DDR music is more than music, it’s…I’m talking no sense to you whatsoever am I? *Grins sheepishly*
Momo: *smiles slowly, making a low, happy hum as you nuzzle him* Nope... not even listening... too distracted... But keep talking... *grins now, arms holding you tight* Still love the sound of your voice.
Kamio: Idiot. *Grins and continues nuzzling* My voice is awful, but you’re the first person that hasn’t told me to shut up when I start on about rhythm or music, so now you’re going to be sorry. I can talk about music until the end of time
Momo: ... think I've melted... *laughs softly, but lazily opens his eyes to look down at you* Why would I stop you from taking about what you're passionate about? *smiles* And... how'll I learn what's good and what isn't if you don't tell me?
Kamio: Then I’m just repaying you for all the times you melt me! I guess you’re right, but…Hey, I thought that you weren’t listening to me? *Teasing tone* Obviously I’m not doing a good enough job of distracting you…*Nuzzles more*
Momo: Oops? *gives an innocent look, that is instantly replaced by a happy smile* You're not doing so baa.... *trails off, eyes closing when you nuzzle him more and coming damn close to purring*
Kamio: *Smirks* Hmm, I suppose I could stand to do better, though, considering you usually have me as a puddle in your arms… *Trails very gentle kisses up your neck and across your lips, teasing and never pressing very hard*
Momo: *doesn't even try to disguise the happy little moan at the teasing kisses, smiling when your lips move over his* ... think it's working. *smiles and leans in to kiss you very softly, very tenderly*
Kamio: *Feeling very proud of himself as you finally give in and kiss properly* *Smiles as he pulls back* How do you do that? You can kiss me so softly…before we first kissed I used to think that we’d both end up bruising each other or something. You keep on surprising me. Don’t ever stop, ‘kay? *Smiles more and leans his head against your shoulder, wrapping his arms around you.
Momo: *still smiling from the kiss, lets his arms settle about you once you're comfortable against him* ... You really thought that? *looks down at you curiously* I don't think... I'd ever be able to do that. Not deliberately anyway... I really don't want to hurt you, Akira.
Kamio: *Shrugs, and relaxes against you* I don’t know…it’s just that I didn’t really have that much to go on. I knew that you’re strong, and liked to go all out on the court, so I just assumed we’d nearly kill each other with each kiss. I’m not exactly subtle sometimes. And if you’re kissing hard, I thought I’d do the same to try and match you. I’m so very glad it’s not like that. I don’t want to hurt you, either.
Momo: ... *blinks, not sure exactly how to take that* ... I guess so. But you know different now, right? That's just how I am at tennis. I won't be like that with you. I won't, ever. I... *lays his cheek against your hair* I love you too much to do that.
Kamio: Of course I know that now! The same as you now know I’m not likely to start yelling at you for no apparent reason…for the most part. *Gives you a quick nuzzle* I like that you’re gentle with me, it makes me feel special. The same way that I’m willing to slow things down so that we have time to enjoy them. If you ever tell anyone I said this I will yell, though. *Grins to let you know he’s not entirely serious*
Momo: *grins* What you say and do in private, with me, has nothing to do with anyone else. *nuzzles a little at your hair, dropping a soft kiss here and there as he does* So I won't tell. Promise.
Kamio: Seriously thank you. And have I told you how bloody much I love you? Wish I could just stay with you and screw the rest of the world altogether. *Sighs happily at the kisses*
Momo: Yeah, you have. *smiles happily* But don't let me stop you from repeating it! *lowers his head a bit more, ghosting soft kisses across your cheekbone* I know what you mean though. Wish we could do that... really do...
Kamio: *Grins* Of course not! Love you, Takeshi. *Closes eyes at the feather soft kisses, almost shivering* Maybe…one day we can… *Smiles happily and just melts into you* Okay, it is really hard to form sentences with you kissing me like that, so I’ll just shut up for now.
Momo: Love you too. *doesn't stop littering feather soft kisses over your cheek, smirking at your words* ... now you know what you did to me before... *lowers his lips to yours to deliver a warm, loving kiss* Mm... you know... your CD's finished... *grins, just now realising the room had fallen silent at some point*
Kamio: I’m not going to apologise. Making you feel like this is one thing I’ll never apologise for. *Deepens the kiss briefly, before drawing back* Huh? Oh…oh yeah. I hadn’t even noticed! Guess I should go take it out. Can’t be bothered to put another one in, I think you’ve been educated enough for one day.
Momo: *tightens his arms about you, obviously NOT about to let you go* Only place you're moving from here is to my bed, otherwise... not letting you go. *nuzzles at your cheek and smiles* I like this way of being educated though.
Kamio: *Grins and laughs* Okay, okay, I get it! I’m sure the world won’t end if it stays in there for a bit longer. That sounds like the perfect plan. I like how pretty much all of our days end up with us on your bed. *Smiles at the nuzzling* I’m more than happy to educate you like this any other day, too.
Momo: Perfect end to the day, I'd say. *is happy you didn't argue with him and are staying in his arms* Good. Because there are some CD's left that I need to listen too!
Kamio: I’d have to agree. But…I think to be honest I wouldn’t care where we ended up. I think I just have a thing for being in your arms…*Blushes a little and tries to hide it by burying his face against your neck and disguising it as a nuzzle* I have more CD’s, too. I can see a lot more education in the future. Though we seem to be just as good at ignoring music as we are films.
Momo: ... *looks really, really happy at your words, even happier when he catches the hint of a blush before you manage to hide* ... Akira... don't be embarrassed to admit that. I... love holding you like this. Feels like... coming home, or something. Y'know? *grins* I think we just get distracted. Really distracted.
Kamio: I know. I know exactly, it almost feels like being here with you is home to me now. But…I don’t know…I worked so hard to be independent and then I end up addicted to being in someone’s arms. It’s…okay I like it. But I’m sure I should be pouting. I can’t believe how lucky I am that you actually like holding me as much as I like being held. *Nuzzles a bit more as his blush hasn’t quite faded* I think we’re distracting. I know that I’d much rather pay attention to you that a movie or a song
Momo: ... You can be independent and still like to be with me, Akira. I'm not taking anything away from you. I... hoped I was just adding to it... *smiles a bit, nuzzling at you in return* I know... You always have my attention.
Kamio: I know. I understand more each day. And besides, I wouldn’t give it up for the world. *Sighs as he’s nuzzled back* Hey, do you think we’ll ever actually see a film again in our lives? *Grins*
Momo: Good. I like this... don't wanna lose it. Not now. *closes his eyes, smiling against your cheek* ... Maybe if we watch it with someone else?
Kamio: Nuh-uh. Not going to lose this. Not now, not ever. I’ve never wanted anything in my life more than I want you. *Tips head to quickly press a kiss to your cheek before moving back* We could, but…I know I’d spend the entire time thinking about how I could be leaning all over you and kissing you. …Or, you know, asleep. *Grins sheepishly*
Momo: I'm glad. I feel the same! *snickers and rolls his eyes, but looks rather pleased* But at least we'd get through a movie, right?
Kamio: True…but at what price? *Pretends to pout* Don’t you like me sprawled all over you? *Trying very hard not to smile or laugh*
Momo: *growls playfully and pulls you hard against him, smirking* Don't like you sprawled all over me... I love it! *leans down and kisses you happily* So never stop, yeah?
Kamio: *Can’t help it - laughs a little as he’s drawn towards you* Your wish is my command! You’ve just given me an invitation to sprawl, lean and generally drape myself all over you, I hope you realise.
Momo: *raises a brow, amused* You think I'll argue with that? And hey... isn't that my line? *smiles slowly* Am I allowed to steal your rhythm now?
Kamio: Just giving you the option to argue…am very glad that you’re not! And yeah, I stole it! *Grins, then slips into a frown* Hey no! You can’t steal my rhythm! It’s mine!
Momo: ... you won't even share? *pouts a bit, trying to look as cute as possible... and doing a pretty good job of it* Not even with me?
Kamio: H-hey! I…you… *Feeling guilty even though he knows you’re kidding* ‘Kay, fine. We can share it if you really want your team mates to wonder what the hell you’re on about. But I’m going to put a limit on the amount of times you can use that on me a day! That’s not fair! *Leans up to kiss you gently on the lips*
Momo: *breaks into a wide smile* Teasing, Akira. *closes his eyes, kissing you back just as gently, then presses a little harder into it, lingering for a few moments before pulling back with a soft smile* ... you're cute when you get all excited like that.
Kamio: I…I knew that really! *Can’t help smiling at the kiss, though* …I’m not cute! And I don’t get all excited, I...you need glasses or something… *Pouts*
Momo: *kisses you again, just because you pouted* Mmm... you're really cute. Don't need glasses to see you're cute, Akira.
Kamio: No! The glasses were for you to see that I was not cute, you bastard! *Is finding it hard to pout and complain while being kissed*
Momo: *trying so hard not to laugh, but still manages to kiss you again* But you ARE cute. I think you are. So you must be, right? *grin* Even cuter when you pout like that... makes me wanna kiss you more...
Kamio: Stop saying that or I’ll… *Was going to threaten to pout more, but realises what you said* You’re mean. But two can play at that game. If you want to kiss me when I pout, then if I just keep pouting you’ll keep kissing me and stop lying and telling me I’m cute.
Momo: When have I ever lied to you? *grins* *leans in to press his lips to yours... before pulling back and letting you go to get to his feet* And you don't need to pout to keep me kissing you, Akira!
Kamio: Okay, never, but… *Closes his eyes and enjoys the quick kiss before realising that you’re not there any more* *Blinks and opens his eyes to look around and then up at you* Hey, you moved. Are we going over to the bed now, then?
Momo: *is already heading toward the bed, and stops mid-stride to laugh* Yeah, yeah we are. You coming too? *keeps walking only to throw himself on the bed and shifts himself up and around to make space for you*
Kamio: *Watches you throw yourself onto the bed* As if you have to ask! *Quickly gets to his feet and is on the bed beside you before you can blink* *Curls up a little next to you, and drapes an arm around you*
Momo: *smiles, waiting for you to settle down before he slips an arm around you too* Always nice to ask, y'know?
Kamio: I guess, but what if I said no? …Okay, so I’m never going to say no. But still…Oh forget it. *Nuzzles a little and closes his eyes* Thanks for letting me annoy you with my music, Takeshi.
Momo: You say no, you say no. I won't argue... Might pout, but it's your choice. *murmurs as he holds you closer, smiling* Any time, Akira.
Kamio: I’ll never say no. And if you pout that will just make me want to do it more, because YOU are cute when you pout. *As he’s drawn closer, starts to relax even more* You let me get away with too much, but okay…
Momo: *sighs, happy to just have you in his arms* I don't think I do.. I don't. I... love doing things with you. That's all.
Kamio: *Now that he’s slowed down and is in your arms is starting to feel sleepy* I love doing stuff with you too…we should do things that you like too, though. And do more stuff together. We can never spend too much time together…
Momo: We do things I like too... *slowly strokes his hand up and down your spine* ... But yeah, never can spend too much time together. In fact... *leans in to kiss you softly* .. I'll be at your match tomorrow, cheering you on. So you better win.
Kamio: Make sure that we do enough things that you like. *Melts a little more at the strokes and the kiss, then opens his eyes at your words* You will? *A bit nervous now* Thanks, Takeshi. Seriously thanks. It will be nice to have someone cheering our side on for a change. *Closes eyes again and relaxes*
Momo: Was there a doubt? *snuggles against you, leaning in to nuzzle at your hair* I'll be there... promise.
Kamio: Just…didn’t know if you’d want to. *Smiles at the nuzzling and starts to drift off* Thanks, Takeshi…promise I’ll come to all the rest of yours, too…
Momo: Idiot... *smiles tenderly* I'll always be there... And.. I hope so... *trails off when he realises you're falling asleep, and just goes quiet, letting you sleep*
When: Last night
Where: Momos Room.
Summary: Late night music conversion and fluff!
Warning/Rating: PG-13 (boy kissing)
Player Comments: I'm too tired to make one, so make your own up!
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Kamio: *Climbs in through Momo’s bedroom window* Hey, Takeshi? *Slides bag from shoulder and upturns it - several CD’s clatter to the floor as he grins up* Your taste in music is as bad as Shinji’s. I think it’s about time I sorted it out.
Momo: *Was laying on his stomach on his bed, but on hearing Kamio at the window, rolled over and then starts to laugh* ... hey, it's not THAT bad! *shifts to the edge of the bed to look at the CD's curiously* The heck is this stuff...?
Kamio: *Rolls his eyes dramatically* CD’s, duh. *Sorts through them and holds two up* Trance and heavy metal. Your new two best friends. If you’re serious about being with me, this is stuff you need to know about. Music, speed, coffee and I come as a package deal. *Begins opening up a case and going over to your CD player*
Momo: *Gives you a really odd look* ... Can I just have you and leave the rest... uh... back at your place? *grins, showing he's really only half-teasing*
Kamio: Nope! I don’t think you quite understand the concept of a package deal. *Places CD into the player and presses play, flipping the CD case in his hand and skipping over several tracks* This dance one is the best! It has such a fast beat that you just get lost in it. *Leaves the CD player to come over and sit next to you on the bed, still smiling*
Momo: *Pouts a little and folds his arms in front of him, then rests his chin on top* That doesn't seem fair, somehow. *tilts his head to the side to look up at you, and grins* Eh, but go on then. I'm willing!
Kamio: *Grins and leans over to kiss you gently on the lips* I wasn’t giving you a choice in the matter. *Music starts up - a really fast trance beat.* Obviously it’s not as good in here. Just imagine it twenty times louder, and people dancing all around you.
Momo: *Hums happily at the kiss, and grins wider still* Sure you weren't, Akira-sama. *snickering, he rolls over onto his back and shifts around to lay his head on your lap* ... that's too loud. I'd need earplugs.
Kamio: *Lets a hand rise to play with your hair* No, no ear plugs. You have to do it properly. You just have to…you know…let the music take over you. I promise that it’s better in an actual club. You’d know what I mean if you came with me, I swear.
Momo: *Grins up at you* Then I guess we need to go to one, hm? Show me what it's really like? ... do we have clubs like that around here? *frowns a bit, trying to remember if he'd ever seen one or not*
Kamio: *Grin brightens at your response* Yeah, but for the most part the ones that advertise aren’t nearly as good. For the really good ones, you have to know where to look. I haven’t been in a while, actually, but I’m sure I could get us in. It’ll be awesome, I promise!
Momo: ... and I wouldn't know. *Laughs and lets his eyes close, just enjoying the feel of your fingers in his hair* I wouldn't. So I'll trust you... *grins* Find one, get us in... and I'll try and enjoy it!
Kamio: *Hand pauses for a second, before starting up again, running through your hair* I will. You…you really wouldn’t mind trying one out?
Momo: For you? No. *smiles and opens his eyes to look up at you* But I'm... a bit curious too. Like you said, it's a package deal, so... I wanna get to know everything that makes you you.
Kamio: *Raises an eyebrow* Sorry to disappoint, but there’s no real mystery. Just shit loads of coffee and music. *Pales a little* And I thank you not to try and understand coffee… *Shudders at the thought then goes back to stroking your hair*
Momo: *laughs* I think there's more than that... *smirks a bit* I should try it, maybe I can get used to it? What do you think? Want a cup?
Kamio: *Shrugs* There’s really not, I swear. Nothing important, anyway. Please be joking. It’s a bad joke, but you can’t be serious about that! You know how you get after drinking coffee. And when have I ever not wanted a cup?
Momo: *rolls his eyes, just smiling* Fine, fine... And I'm not THAT bad, just.... excitable! *laughs and then stops, just listening to the music coming from his CD player* ... this is bad. It's the same beat over and over!
Kamio: *Gives you a look* You are that bad; I need ten cups to your one just to deal with you. *Pouts* It’s not bad! By this time you’re usually so into the music it doesn’t matter so much. Trust me, it just takes over your mind. This music is awesome!
Momo: *Just grins back at you innocently* Are you saying I'm a handful, Akira? *When you pout though, he pushes himself up enough and gives you a gentle kiss* ... I thought mind control with music was illegal?
Kamio: *Completely unashamed* When on coffee? Yes. *Has to fight back a smile at the kiss* Oh, okay, it’s not mind control, it just…makes you tune everything else out for a bit and makes you feel alive. There’s nothing like it. Except maybe a really hard setting on DDR.
Momo: *Chokes on a laugh as he sits himself up properly* Asshole... That sounds like mind control to me! *looks over at the CD player thoughtfully* ... eh, maybe it'll grow on me then?
Kamio: *Smirking, and clearly pleased at the reaction as he shifts a little so you can sit up easier* Oh okay, but its good mind control. I promise. Hopefully it will, package deal, remember? This is the kind of stuff I listen to 24/7.
Momo: Well YOU grew on me... *shoots you a look and tries to hide the smirk of his own as he climbs off the bed to kneel on the floor, looking through the collection you brought* ... I don't know who any of these are!
Kamio: *Blinks as your words sink in* HEY! I resent that…*Slides onto the floor beside you, and looks over your shoulder* Most of them aren’t exactly mainstream, I’ll give you that. But they’re all awesome. *Picks up a case with what look like scratches and blood smears across the cover* I take it you don’t like heavy metal rock, either? I mean, really heavy stuff. *Sighs dramatically* I think we may be forever divided on this.
Momo: *snickers, not looking up at you as you join him on the floor* Take your... *trails off as he looks at the case you've just picked up, then gives you a look* ... That's... disturbing. *reaches up to take the case, flipping it over to see the back, not looking at all reassured* ...
Kamio: *Notices your pauses and tone and grins* It’s okay, Takeshi! They probably used computer effects for the blood on the cover! And I’m not going to drag you to one of their concerts…because they broke up like three years ago. *Sighs* One of the first concerts I snuck into was one of theirs. They rock, though, we should listen to them next, yeah?
Momo: *Is a bit insulted by that* Hey, I didn't think it was real blood! I didn't! It's just... *glances over at his own CD collection, then back down to the one in his hand* ... eh, depressing? *laughs and hands it back to you* Sure, put it on. Least it can do is kill me!
Kamio: *Rolls his eyes and takes the CD back, going over and stopping the other CD* Why do you think I so venomously deny being emo? People know what I like and what I listen to and label me accordingly. *Presses play* Okay, so it’s not Morning Musume, but you don’t have to listen to the lyrics. Just…do whatever it is you do when you listen to Linkin Park. You seem to be able to make them happy. *Shakes his head with an amused smile*
Momo: *Braces his hands behind himself and leans back to watch what you're doing* ... don't think you're emo. *smiles, actually being honest* And they have a good sound! Just depressing lyrics... *laughs* You've never noticed?
Kamio: Heh, thanks. *Snaps CD case closed and returns to sitting next to you as the guitars kick in* I don’t think they’re depressing, just…I don’t know. They seem more real than most song lyrics. They’re ones that really speak to you, rather than some girl singing about a cute guy or some crap.
Momo: *Frowns* ... You've actually LISTENED to the lyrics from those songs? I did... I've never felt the way those guys sang in my life. ... *pauses, just looking over at you quietly* ... You don't... y'know... feel like that, do you? The things they sing about?
Kamio: Listened? *Laughs a little* I used to scribble them over my notebooks and stuff when I was bored in class, I knew them that well. Wonder why I got called emo? *Smiles softly and shakes his head* Not really. Don’t worry, Takeshi. *Reaches out to grab your hand*
Momo: *When you take his hand he gives it a gentle tug, pulling you toward him and into his arms* ... Don't think I like the idea... of you hurting like that. Those songs are almost all about pain! Or sadness... *sighs and holds you close* Sorry... I'm being an idiot, I know. They're just songs...
Kamio: *Smiles as he’s pulled into you arms* You’re not an idiot…I’d worry too if I was in your position. *Nuzzles up against you a little* Sometimes the pain and sadness is good. I hate happy songs all the time, it makes me feel as if everyone’s lives are perfect and that used to upset me. Songs like that made me feel less alone. …Now I’m being an idiot.
Momo: *Leans down to press a kiss to your forehead, then to your cheek, smiling softly* Yeah... but you're not alone any more. Don't know if I can give you perfect, but I'll try. *nuzzles at your cheek*
Kamio: You have no idea how good it feels not to be alone. *Sighs into the nuzzles* I think what you’ve given me is as near to perfection as anybody is ever going to get. *Tips head up a little to brush his lips against yours*
Momo: *lifts a hand to cup your cheek and returns the kiss softly, only to start smiling* ... mm... you know... I think we're the only people who can turn sappy with that kind of music playing in the background. *chuckles quietly and then he kisses you again* ... No idea what I did to deserve you... but I'm glad...
Kamio: *Grins as he actually listens to the music and just ignores it and enjoys the kisses* How many times must I tell you? I’m the lucky one, here. You’re the idiot for putting up with me. *Lifts a hand to your hair again, before leaning forward and stealing another soft kiss*
Momo: I'm an idiot now? *grins, slipping both arms around your waist to pull you tight against him* Well I love you, still make me an idiot? *kisses softly at the corner of your lips, then draws you close and into a deeper, more loving kiss*
Kamio: *Grins* The biggest idiot in Japan. *Moans softly and tries to deepen the kiss, smiling softly as he has to finally break away for air* Don’t know how you manage it, but I am so glad that you do. And I love you for it.
Momo: *smiles against your lips* Don't know either. Guess I'm just really, really good, huh? *kisses you softly once more, before pulling back with a laugh* ... And you know I'll never be able to listen to these guys again without thinking of kissing you, right?
Kamio: You’re really, really good…*Trails off for the last kiss* Heh, I don’t think that’s quite the image they want to put in your mind, but it works for me! Think I’ll play it to you all the time if it’s going to get me kisses.
Momo: *bursts out laughing* Akira, anything gets you kisses. Hell, nothing gets you kisses! I just... like it. Any excuse is a good excuse. *grins*
Kamio: *Smiles* Okay then…So if I just say that I want one…you’d kiss me?
Momo: *nods, happily smiling* Just have to ask. *hugs you close* ... never can say no to you.
Kamio: *Snuggles up and sighs happily* And you thought that trance music was mind controlling. I can make you do anything I want…I promise not to abuse this power!
Momo: *chuckles and rests his cheek against your hair, one hand stroking along your back* ... I think, maybe, I shouldn't have said anything. *smiles, nuzzling at your hair*
Kamio: *Almost melting at the strokes and nuzzles* Hmm…probably shouldn’t have. But you know you’ve got the same power over me, yeah?
Momo: Mmhmm... *still nuzzles happily at your hair, eyes falling closed after a little bit* ... but all I ask from you, is to be happy. S'all I want.
Kamio: …I don’t get you. But I promise you, when I’m with you I’m happy. When I’m thinking about you, I’m happy. I’m not used to smiling this bloody much! So I think you’ve got your wish. You should ask more of me, otherwise it’s not going to be fair because I lied; I’ll definitely abuse the kiss on demand thing.
Momo: *pulls back to smile down at you* What don't you get? I want my boyfriend to be happy. Isn't that what everyone wants? *smiles a bit wider and leans down to kiss you tenderly* Abuse it all you want, Akira. I won't complain about that. Not ever.
Kamio: *Closes his eyes a little at the kiss* Yeah…but…you’re too nice for your own good. You make me feel selfish! If you ever want anything just say it and I’ll do it. I promise. Because I want you to be happy, too.
Momo: *Kisses you again* I AM happy, Akira. I am. Really happy. Never been happier in my life than I am when I'm with you! *smiles* But... I'm sorry I make you feel selfish, didn't mean to do that. I just... I dunno...
Kamio: I can’t believe I make you happy, but I’m glad that I do. *Sighs and rolls his eyes before smiling up at you* Right, I’m going to abuse my power here and tell you to stop being sorry! There’s no need to at all.
Momo: *grins* Believe it. It's true. True enough to make me love you, and make me want to spend so much time with you. *pauses, then starts to laugh softly, nodding* Fine... I won't be sorry. Not out loud!
Kamio: I’m glad, because I want to spend every second I have with you. *Happy that he’s got you to agree* Good, that’s…hey no! No! Right, invoking my power once again to make you not be sorry even in your head! Last thing I want is horrible sorry or guilty thoughts floating around in your mind!
Momo: Good! *hugs you tightly to him and then starts to laugh some more* Even your amazing power over me can't stop me from feeling things, Akira! But I'll try, okay? But... you have to try and do the same. Just sometimes, okay? You don't always have to be sorry, not with me.
Kamio: Try really hard, okay? For me? *Nuzzles against you a little* …I’ll try too, then. But I seem to end up with a lot more things to be guilty for, so that’s not entirely fair. *Pouts a little*
Momo: Only because you let it! *laughs and grins down at you, noting the pout and automatically leans down to kiss it away* ... you've nothing to be guilty for. Ever.
Kamio: *Leans into the kiss and smiles as he pulls away* ‘Kay, fine. But that’s not going to stop me. I panic and think I have to apologise or you’re going to hate me. I hate feeling guilty. Makes me feel sick to know I’ve hurt someone…especially you. So I’m sorry but you’re going to have to put up with the odd sorry…I even did it then, didn’t I? *Closes eyes and buries face in your shirt* I fail.
Momo: *tries not to laugh again as he rubs his hand soothingly along your back* Hey... You don't fail. And I'll never hate you, okay? Not for anything. I... ... almost quoted a song, I think I fail. *grins*
Kamio: *Grins too* You don’t fail. And you listen to nicer songs than I do…Most bands I go to see are filled with loads of hate. *Nuzzles you again* You know, I want to get to know more about the stuff you like too. So if you ever want to poison me with your music, or stuff that you like, then do it. I’m serious about you, and I want to know everything I can about you and what you like.
Momo: And ruin your reputation? *smirks, eyes closing at the nuzzling* ... Then again, you like that DDR stuff. Some of what I listen to isn't that different.
Kamio: Hey, that ‘DDR stuff’ is different. You don’t listen to it, you just sync your rhythm to it. *Continues nuzzling, likes the effect it’s having on you* DDR music is more than music, it’s…I’m talking no sense to you whatsoever am I? *Grins sheepishly*
Momo: *smiles slowly, making a low, happy hum as you nuzzle him* Nope... not even listening... too distracted... But keep talking... *grins now, arms holding you tight* Still love the sound of your voice.
Kamio: Idiot. *Grins and continues nuzzling* My voice is awful, but you’re the first person that hasn’t told me to shut up when I start on about rhythm or music, so now you’re going to be sorry. I can talk about music until the end of time
Momo: ... think I've melted... *laughs softly, but lazily opens his eyes to look down at you* Why would I stop you from taking about what you're passionate about? *smiles* And... how'll I learn what's good and what isn't if you don't tell me?
Kamio: Then I’m just repaying you for all the times you melt me! I guess you’re right, but…Hey, I thought that you weren’t listening to me? *Teasing tone* Obviously I’m not doing a good enough job of distracting you…*Nuzzles more*
Momo: Oops? *gives an innocent look, that is instantly replaced by a happy smile* You're not doing so baa.... *trails off, eyes closing when you nuzzle him more and coming damn close to purring*
Kamio: *Smirks* Hmm, I suppose I could stand to do better, though, considering you usually have me as a puddle in your arms… *Trails very gentle kisses up your neck and across your lips, teasing and never pressing very hard*
Momo: *doesn't even try to disguise the happy little moan at the teasing kisses, smiling when your lips move over his* ... think it's working. *smiles and leans in to kiss you very softly, very tenderly*
Kamio: *Feeling very proud of himself as you finally give in and kiss properly* *Smiles as he pulls back* How do you do that? You can kiss me so softly…before we first kissed I used to think that we’d both end up bruising each other or something. You keep on surprising me. Don’t ever stop, ‘kay? *Smiles more and leans his head against your shoulder, wrapping his arms around you.
Momo: *still smiling from the kiss, lets his arms settle about you once you're comfortable against him* ... You really thought that? *looks down at you curiously* I don't think... I'd ever be able to do that. Not deliberately anyway... I really don't want to hurt you, Akira.
Kamio: *Shrugs, and relaxes against you* I don’t know…it’s just that I didn’t really have that much to go on. I knew that you’re strong, and liked to go all out on the court, so I just assumed we’d nearly kill each other with each kiss. I’m not exactly subtle sometimes. And if you’re kissing hard, I thought I’d do the same to try and match you. I’m so very glad it’s not like that. I don’t want to hurt you, either.
Momo: ... *blinks, not sure exactly how to take that* ... I guess so. But you know different now, right? That's just how I am at tennis. I won't be like that with you. I won't, ever. I... *lays his cheek against your hair* I love you too much to do that.
Kamio: Of course I know that now! The same as you now know I’m not likely to start yelling at you for no apparent reason…for the most part. *Gives you a quick nuzzle* I like that you’re gentle with me, it makes me feel special. The same way that I’m willing to slow things down so that we have time to enjoy them. If you ever tell anyone I said this I will yell, though. *Grins to let you know he’s not entirely serious*
Momo: *grins* What you say and do in private, with me, has nothing to do with anyone else. *nuzzles a little at your hair, dropping a soft kiss here and there as he does* So I won't tell. Promise.
Kamio: Seriously thank you. And have I told you how bloody much I love you? Wish I could just stay with you and screw the rest of the world altogether. *Sighs happily at the kisses*
Momo: Yeah, you have. *smiles happily* But don't let me stop you from repeating it! *lowers his head a bit more, ghosting soft kisses across your cheekbone* I know what you mean though. Wish we could do that... really do...
Kamio: *Grins* Of course not! Love you, Takeshi. *Closes eyes at the feather soft kisses, almost shivering* Maybe…one day we can… *Smiles happily and just melts into you* Okay, it is really hard to form sentences with you kissing me like that, so I’ll just shut up for now.
Momo: Love you too. *doesn't stop littering feather soft kisses over your cheek, smirking at your words* ... now you know what you did to me before... *lowers his lips to yours to deliver a warm, loving kiss* Mm... you know... your CD's finished... *grins, just now realising the room had fallen silent at some point*
Kamio: I’m not going to apologise. Making you feel like this is one thing I’ll never apologise for. *Deepens the kiss briefly, before drawing back* Huh? Oh…oh yeah. I hadn’t even noticed! Guess I should go take it out. Can’t be bothered to put another one in, I think you’ve been educated enough for one day.
Momo: *tightens his arms about you, obviously NOT about to let you go* Only place you're moving from here is to my bed, otherwise... not letting you go. *nuzzles at your cheek and smiles* I like this way of being educated though.
Kamio: *Grins and laughs* Okay, okay, I get it! I’m sure the world won’t end if it stays in there for a bit longer. That sounds like the perfect plan. I like how pretty much all of our days end up with us on your bed. *Smiles at the nuzzling* I’m more than happy to educate you like this any other day, too.
Momo: Perfect end to the day, I'd say. *is happy you didn't argue with him and are staying in his arms* Good. Because there are some CD's left that I need to listen too!
Kamio: I’d have to agree. But…I think to be honest I wouldn’t care where we ended up. I think I just have a thing for being in your arms…*Blushes a little and tries to hide it by burying his face against your neck and disguising it as a nuzzle* I have more CD’s, too. I can see a lot more education in the future. Though we seem to be just as good at ignoring music as we are films.
Momo: ... *looks really, really happy at your words, even happier when he catches the hint of a blush before you manage to hide* ... Akira... don't be embarrassed to admit that. I... love holding you like this. Feels like... coming home, or something. Y'know? *grins* I think we just get distracted. Really distracted.
Kamio: I know. I know exactly, it almost feels like being here with you is home to me now. But…I don’t know…I worked so hard to be independent and then I end up addicted to being in someone’s arms. It’s…okay I like it. But I’m sure I should be pouting. I can’t believe how lucky I am that you actually like holding me as much as I like being held. *Nuzzles a bit more as his blush hasn’t quite faded* I think we’re distracting. I know that I’d much rather pay attention to you that a movie or a song
Momo: ... You can be independent and still like to be with me, Akira. I'm not taking anything away from you. I... hoped I was just adding to it... *smiles a bit, nuzzling at you in return* I know... You always have my attention.
Kamio: I know. I understand more each day. And besides, I wouldn’t give it up for the world. *Sighs as he’s nuzzled back* Hey, do you think we’ll ever actually see a film again in our lives? *Grins*
Momo: Good. I like this... don't wanna lose it. Not now. *closes his eyes, smiling against your cheek* ... Maybe if we watch it with someone else?
Kamio: Nuh-uh. Not going to lose this. Not now, not ever. I’ve never wanted anything in my life more than I want you. *Tips head to quickly press a kiss to your cheek before moving back* We could, but…I know I’d spend the entire time thinking about how I could be leaning all over you and kissing you. …Or, you know, asleep. *Grins sheepishly*
Momo: I'm glad. I feel the same! *snickers and rolls his eyes, but looks rather pleased* But at least we'd get through a movie, right?
Kamio: True…but at what price? *Pretends to pout* Don’t you like me sprawled all over you? *Trying very hard not to smile or laugh*
Momo: *growls playfully and pulls you hard against him, smirking* Don't like you sprawled all over me... I love it! *leans down and kisses you happily* So never stop, yeah?
Kamio: *Can’t help it - laughs a little as he’s drawn towards you* Your wish is my command! You’ve just given me an invitation to sprawl, lean and generally drape myself all over you, I hope you realise.
Momo: *raises a brow, amused* You think I'll argue with that? And hey... isn't that my line? *smiles slowly* Am I allowed to steal your rhythm now?
Kamio: Just giving you the option to argue…am very glad that you’re not! And yeah, I stole it! *Grins, then slips into a frown* Hey no! You can’t steal my rhythm! It’s mine!
Momo: ... you won't even share? *pouts a bit, trying to look as cute as possible... and doing a pretty good job of it* Not even with me?
Kamio: H-hey! I…you… *Feeling guilty even though he knows you’re kidding* ‘Kay, fine. We can share it if you really want your team mates to wonder what the hell you’re on about. But I’m going to put a limit on the amount of times you can use that on me a day! That’s not fair! *Leans up to kiss you gently on the lips*
Momo: *breaks into a wide smile* Teasing, Akira. *closes his eyes, kissing you back just as gently, then presses a little harder into it, lingering for a few moments before pulling back with a soft smile* ... you're cute when you get all excited like that.
Kamio: I…I knew that really! *Can’t help smiling at the kiss, though* …I’m not cute! And I don’t get all excited, I...you need glasses or something… *Pouts*
Momo: *kisses you again, just because you pouted* Mmm... you're really cute. Don't need glasses to see you're cute, Akira.
Kamio: No! The glasses were for you to see that I was not cute, you bastard! *Is finding it hard to pout and complain while being kissed*
Momo: *trying so hard not to laugh, but still manages to kiss you again* But you ARE cute. I think you are. So you must be, right? *grin* Even cuter when you pout like that... makes me wanna kiss you more...
Kamio: Stop saying that or I’ll… *Was going to threaten to pout more, but realises what you said* You’re mean. But two can play at that game. If you want to kiss me when I pout, then if I just keep pouting you’ll keep kissing me and stop lying and telling me I’m cute.
Momo: When have I ever lied to you? *grins* *leans in to press his lips to yours... before pulling back and letting you go to get to his feet* And you don't need to pout to keep me kissing you, Akira!
Kamio: Okay, never, but… *Closes his eyes and enjoys the quick kiss before realising that you’re not there any more* *Blinks and opens his eyes to look around and then up at you* Hey, you moved. Are we going over to the bed now, then?
Momo: *is already heading toward the bed, and stops mid-stride to laugh* Yeah, yeah we are. You coming too? *keeps walking only to throw himself on the bed and shifts himself up and around to make space for you*
Kamio: *Watches you throw yourself onto the bed* As if you have to ask! *Quickly gets to his feet and is on the bed beside you before you can blink* *Curls up a little next to you, and drapes an arm around you*
Momo: *smiles, waiting for you to settle down before he slips an arm around you too* Always nice to ask, y'know?
Kamio: I guess, but what if I said no? …Okay, so I’m never going to say no. But still…Oh forget it. *Nuzzles a little and closes his eyes* Thanks for letting me annoy you with my music, Takeshi.
Momo: You say no, you say no. I won't argue... Might pout, but it's your choice. *murmurs as he holds you closer, smiling* Any time, Akira.
Kamio: I’ll never say no. And if you pout that will just make me want to do it more, because YOU are cute when you pout. *As he’s drawn closer, starts to relax even more* You let me get away with too much, but okay…
Momo: *sighs, happy to just have you in his arms* I don't think I do.. I don't. I... love doing things with you. That's all.
Kamio: *Now that he’s slowed down and is in your arms is starting to feel sleepy* I love doing stuff with you too…we should do things that you like too, though. And do more stuff together. We can never spend too much time together…
Momo: We do things I like too... *slowly strokes his hand up and down your spine* ... But yeah, never can spend too much time together. In fact... *leans in to kiss you softly* .. I'll be at your match tomorrow, cheering you on. So you better win.
Kamio: Make sure that we do enough things that you like. *Melts a little more at the strokes and the kiss, then opens his eyes at your words* You will? *A bit nervous now* Thanks, Takeshi. Seriously thanks. It will be nice to have someone cheering our side on for a change. *Closes eyes again and relaxes*
Momo: Was there a doubt? *snuggles against you, leaning in to nuzzle at your hair* I'll be there... promise.
Kamio: Just…didn’t know if you’d want to. *Smiles at the nuzzling and starts to drift off* Thanks, Takeshi…promise I’ll come to all the rest of yours, too…
Momo: Idiot... *smiles tenderly* I'll always be there... And.. I hope so... *trails off when he realises you're falling asleep, and just goes quiet, letting you sleep*