Log; Chitose ♥ Shiraishi

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Who: Chitose ♥ Shiraishi
Where: Shiraishi's room, Dusk 205
When: Somewhere in March because we forgot to post this XD *checks* -- March 22nd!!
What: 20 questions to get to know each other, some teasing
Warnings: Teasing, some sexual content but nothing too bad. OLD LOG!
Rating: PG-13
Comments: So I watched files on my folder for Chitokura Logs of this rpg and saw some unposted logs, here's the first one of them! :D:


He had been drinking and drinking even more because he went wild there. Chitose sighed. Sure, that much human blood was fun to suck as a free drink but it didn't help with jealousy issues at all. Maybe it even made the situation worse. What's this? He was feeling guilty? No, not guilty. Even if he had that feeling, Chitose denied it completely. And he was still confused by Shiraishi's comment on whoever's journal. They didn't see day class enought to know that kind of things. Sure Chitose knew that that guy who owned that journal wasn't a girl but Shiraishi's comment was ... um. Chitose was getting angry again, though he had no reason. His not so relaxed lazy steps walked to Shiraishi's door and he knocked. And if Shiraishi wasn't there right now, Chitose was going to wait here until he'd came back from wherever he was.

Toss catch. Toss catch. The ball Shiraishi was tossing into the air landed on his collar when he heard a knock at the door and snapped his head to look. It made a soft thud before it rolled off of him and landed with a even louder thud on the floor. He sighed and sat up, taking only seconds to cross his room and open the door.

Shiraishi smiled. Though this was the second night in a row he was greeted with a rather unpleasent face. "What's wrong?"

So he was there because the door opened. Chitose frowned when Shiraishi asked that question. "You," He sighed. It wasn't actually only Shiraishi that was wrong. It was Chitose too and if this was called dating, then Hell, everyone else who dated seemed to be very much different couples. Chitose opened his mouth to ask something, then he realized the question he was about to ask was not like him at all. So he just walked into Shiraishi's room without asking may he come in. "....never answered to that question I asked online."

Huh. Who knew one little comment would start such an uproar. First Kenya decked him over it because he thought he was being called a woman, and now Chitose was asking. Well, at least he knew something was bound to happen with Chitose. He'd left it purposefully unanswered after all.

Shiraishi closed the door to his room and walked to where the tennis ball had dropped, only to pick it up and sit on his bed. "Because it's not important." He tossed it in the air and caught it once before he looked up at Chitose. "But if you really want to know, I know he doesn't have breasts because I've hung out with him before."

Chitose was pretty sure that this question wasn't the only reason for him to be here. He was staring at Shiraishi now. Waiting for a good answer which he actually didn't care so much. That line was clearly used to make Chitose jealous and damn, he let it succeed. Rest of the matter wasn't important, was it? Chitose shrugged and sighed when Shiraishi told him more. "Okay, that explains it." No big deal. He sat on the bed too, letting his mind wonder when he had to think what to say or ask next. "In the end you just used him to make me jealous, didn't you?"

An answer would confirm it, but so would silence. Instead of doing either, Shiraishi's bandaged hand come to rest on Chitose's cheek and he leaned in to give a somewhat tender kiss. What kind of answer would that give Chitose, he wasn't sure, but it was probably better than the real one. He'd let Chitose voice them if he chose to.

No words, Was that good or bad? He didn't know. Chitose sighed. His eye tried to see that which came to his cheek but he ended up looking at Shiraishi who leaned closer. A kiss. This was very pleasant one and sometimes actions told more than words. Was this real answer? Chitose closed his eyes and gave back few somewhat tender kisses. He had missed those lips too. Hm, he missed Shiraishi? That didn't sound like a bad thing at all.

Shiraishi pulled away and leaned back on his hands. "Do anything interesting this weekend so far?" There was that patented twinkle to his eye that said he knew something. Or that he was up to no good. Usually the no good part was the only true one. "Because I'm sure we can fix that if you haven't,"

So his kiss didn't have the taste of human blood in it anymore. Maybe it was a good thing. "Nothing important." It wasn't important, true. Not to Chitose at least. But he knew that he'd be jealous if Shiraishi had done the same. Chitose smirked when he saw those eyes. "So fix it then. What do you have in your mind?" Curiosity shined through here right now.

"Twenty questions." Shiraishi answered honestly. It wasn't exactly a fun concept for a game, but if they were going to be dating they had to know things about each other. "You get ten, and I get ten. That way the game isn't excruciatingly long," If they had to raise the stakes then so be it, but he felt this was a very good idea. Especially since he found out only a few nights ago that it was pretty clear he was dating.

Questions and he'd get to ask twenty questions about Shiraishi? Well, he knew one question, he'd just have to come up with all the others. And yes, this was a good game. Brilliant, actually. Or at least somewhat brilliant because he wanted to know things about Shiraishi.. Oh, only ten then? Chitose smiled. "Okay, ten questions." No raising the stakes, this was good without raising them. "I start. Question one: Why is your hand bandaged?" Hmm, maybe Shiraishi had his own bondage equipment always with him or so it seemed.

Well, that was a doozy of a question already. Shiraishi shifted on the bed and sat cross legged as he faced Chitose. He slid his hand down the perfectly wrapped bandage and reached for the top, where he pulled a loose piece and started unwrapping it. "When I was a kid and first discovered my ability," He started. "I had an accident." Most of the bandages were gone now, but there was a faint scar left on his skin, as well as yes, even a tan line. "I usually wear the bandage because it's more mysterious answering with something else than the truth. If people ask."

Chitose turned his face to look at Shiraishi. He didn't mind doing so even if he could shift his position on this bed too. Not yet. He'd do it sooner or later. Eyes followed the action of unwrapping that bandage but stared at Shiraishi's face again when he spoke. Chitose's face was sad for a moment when he heard about the accident and his eyes darkened with that feeling. He saw that scar and the tan line, his hand reached to stroke it gently. "Nothing worse happened?" That was bad enough so Chitose hoped not. "And will we ask ten questions in turns or do you want me to ask nine questions before you start asking?"

His skin where Chitose caressed started tingling, but he supposed that had to do something with the touch and the combination of his arm needing more air. Though he actually laughed at that question. It was a sheepish laugh, saying he was slightly guilty. "We had move after that incident. My room was too far gone to rebuild, which is a shame because I lost my favorite stuffed animal to the fire then," Shiraishi gave a light sigh and then started wrapping himself back up out of habit.

"It doesn't matter which way we do the questions, because we both get our turn eventually." His form had returned, though. The dangerous hint to his eyes that was normally there. "What was the worst thing you've ever done?"

Shiraishi laughed. It was good to hear and it was like music to Chitose's ears and mind. But outch everything that happened when little Shiraishi discovered his ability. Well, kids and fire had never been a good thing anyway. "What was your favorite stuffed animal then?" No, he didn't continue this game with that question either. Just some questions to know more about him and his past.

"True, but just asked your opinion about it." And Chitose loved that danger in those eyes. "Worst thing I've ever done..." Chitose stared at the ceiling for a moment. "I guess I have to go with the fact that I almost killed an another level B on a train last year. That fucking idiot fainted when I sucked too much blood out off him and so I had to wake him up and offer my blood because it was an emergency." Heh, no, Chitose didn't want to kill that idiot or he'd be dead by now too. Now he'd have to come up with second question. Hmm. "Question two: Name one thing that most people don't know about you?"

Almost killed another B? That was something to put a nice bout of shock to his features and stilled the final motions of his wrapping his arm back up. It also put into perspective how cautioned he'd be in the future when offering or letting Chitose take his blood. "A brown teddy bear I used to tote everywhere named Kuma," At that age Shiraishi either lacked originality or liked the irony of the name 'bear is a bear'. Proably the later, though he couldn't really remember anymore. "And technically that's question three," He grinned wickedly. It would get answered reguardless. "I actually like the taste of blood tabs."

Shiraishi leaned back against the headboard of his bed and propped his legs up, forearms resting on his knees. "What's your sister like?" He figured he should ask since Chitose talked about her quite a bit. Or more than he talked about his own siblings, anyway.

"Learned my lesson. Won't drink that much anywhere anymore and I was shocked about it so don't worry." No need to look shocked. Or well, Chitose would have had the same expression if Shiraishi had said the same thing to him so erh, yeah. He laughed at the bear named bear. That was cute. And somehow very Shiraishi-ish, at least it sounded very much of what you could expect of that young Shiraishi. Chitose shrugged. "Well, if you want it to be question three then so be it," He grinned. Shiraishi liked blood tabs? Chitose blinked. Yack. He didn't. Sometimes he had to drink them, of course, but he didn't like them at all.

Chitose took the same position although he didn't leaned his back anywhere. "Heh..." What was Miyuki like? "About that tall..." Chitose put his hand beside him to show how tall she was - or short, actually when compared to her brother. "The little devil who almost makes everyone deafs because she knows how to use that voice of hers. Repeats words like lazy, idiot, stupid and so on to make sure you know you are one of them if you give her any reason to call you with such names. An almost tomboy but if you treat her like a boy she'll tell you that she's a lady. Fun to be around and eats lot of lollipops. Full of energy and doesn't have lazy legs." Chitose grinned. Hm, long answer. But if he told Miyuki that he had played this game and answered shortly to a question about her, he'd hear shouting about lazy big brother again. No thanks. "Question three - or four if you want it to be fourth: Happiest moment or memory of your life?"

Whether Chitose told him not to worry, it would still be in the back of his mind, and something he'd always be cautioned on. Preventative measures and what not. Shiraishi was normally the cautious type of person, after all.

He reached for Chitose and grabbed his hand. Pulling gently, he silently motioned for him to sit closer. "I don't have one particularly happy memory that stands out from the rest. My life's been decent enough that I didn't have to suffer much at all," It was a semi-lie, actually. Shiraishi's happiest moment was when he found out he could weild fire. Despite it having done some dangerous things, what came of it was so much better. "What about yours?" It was a good question, and one Shiraishi wanted to adopt and counter back at Chitose.

He was pulled gently and he got the silent motion's meaning. Chitose sifted to sit beside Shiraishi and now he leaned his back to that headboard of Shiraishi's bed. His hand started caressing Shiraishi's hair and he gave an almost laugh for the answer. Chitose should have seen that one coming. "That's good." Having a happy life was a good thing, of course. Chitose smiled. And then he sighed because he didn't know the answer for this question. "Too many happy little devil's faces to choose from." Of course it was something to do with Miyuki because that girl really knew how to cheer him up. Chitose shrugged. "And if I don't choose from them, well my life has been decent enough too." And now to the next question and he hadn't decided it just yet but he just had to decide it now. "Four: What do you like doing the most?"

Shiraishi leaned in to rest a little closer to Chitose. He could hear the fondness in Chitose's voice when speaking of Miyuki more than before and it made him smile. His sisters were probably nothing like Chitose's at all. He loved his, though it made him feel a little guilty that he couldn't stand to be around them right now, but he just didn't like girly things.

"It's going to sound mean," Shiraishi warned, voice full of delight. "Socializing. I love teasing people and getting their reactions. It's also really nice to have company," Only part of that had been mean, but it was still part. "If you could go anywhere in the world where would you go and why?"

Chitose laughed. "It didn't sound mean at all, it sounds a lot like me, actually." Well he loved teasing people and getting their reactions and despite his lazy nature, he loved having company. And yes, teasing was mean in some opinions but not in Chitose's opinion. He sighed, squeezed Shiraishi a little closer to him and stared at a wall for a moment. "India - just for fun and to see the culture, Africa - to train trip around the country and see pyramids, wild animals and all the other stuff and Australia - to meet my soulmates which happen to be koalas as many people have told me. Also China for something familiar but not anything too familiar." Some good options if he ever wanted to travel somewhere. "Five: What's your worst habit?"

"Koala's are your soulmates?" Shiraishi asked, amused by the mere thought. "You know they're only cute because they're vicious, right? Their claws are dangerous." India, Africa, Australia, and China huh? All interesting places at least. Most of them sunny, though. Shiraishi himself would choose Ireland, Greece, and South Korea simply because the scenery was beautiful in all three.

He could feel them sinking more and more into coupledom, which made him feel more comfortable with the questions. Resting his head on Chitose's shoulder, he turned into him and draped an arm over his abdomen, tooth widdling his bottom lip in thought. Worst habit? That was a tough one. "I have to do everything to the best of my ability." True, and a terrible pain but something he had to do - it was a middle child thing. "If you could change one thing about your life, what would it be?"

"That's the opinion of people who think I'm as lazy as a koala." Chitose was amused too, sure. "I know, I know. But at least they sleep as much as I sleep on holidays," He grinned and wasn't so serious about it. Greece could be a nice plain for a visit too. Oh well, Chitose could travel almost everywhere and feel relaxed there.

One little happy sigh when Shiraishi's head and arm came even closer to him. That made Chitose even more relaxed and comfortable if that was even possible. Chitose looked surprised by the answer for a moment before he caressed Shiraishi's hair again. Uh, a tough question. "I love my life just like this, I'd change nothing even if I had a chance." True, at least he couldn't think of anything. Except maybe some things from that train trip last year but ... Nope, now he knew what he wasn't going to try never ever again so it was all good. "Six: What's your favorite season and why?"

"Remind me never to poke you on holidays then," Tipping his head, he looked up at Chitose with a slight smirk. "Wouldn't want to disturb your rest and get a claw to the face," It was strange just how much just looking up at Chitose while in the weird zone they were in made him want to kiss his new boyfriend. Again, he shivered at the word, even just mentioned in his head. Shiraishi had to wonder if it was a good thing. It felt like one now... "Mid-spring. The temperature is always perfect - not too hot and not too cold." Or maybe it was because he'd never been in a relationship?

"What song would best suit your mood right now?" Music was always related to moods. Best to find out and remember the title so he could look it up later. It would give Shiraishi a better idea of just how much Chitose liked him too. Hopefully.

"I'll remind you though I don't know about that claw to your face, hmh." Chitose smirked lightly and looked at Shiraishi. Damn, he wanted to kiss him. Well, he could kiss him but would that make them forget the game? Nah, Chitose didn't want to forget this game now. He wanted to know about his boyfriend. Weird word in Chitose's life but hm, he'd be happy to use that word when it was a word about Shiraishi. Chitose gave a laugh when Shiraishi told his favorite season. Sounded good and sure, mid-spring was as nice as that description.

Chitose nuzzled Shiraishi's forehead and tried to remember what song was playing on his head right now. "Hyde's song Evergreen, though I'm not sad as or have any pain." Except maybe that Shiraishi's shocked face when Chitose told about that B. "Seven: What do you consider cheating?" Important to know so that Chitose wouldn't do exactly that and get to know this answer after cheating Shiraishi.

Mmm, lips so close. Shiraishi had to mentally shake himself to get back on track, but even then it took a moment for real thought to kick back in. Hyde - Evergreen. That was stored in his memory to look lyrics up for later. Even if Chitose said he wasn't sad. Maybe the melody was what he was feeling rather than the lyrics. It still made for something interesting to interoperate.

Cheating? That was a tough question. "It depends on what the situation is, as well as the couple involved. Some leniancies can be made for one or the other personality..." It was honest and true. "Doesn't mean it won't hurt, though. But sexual contact is definitely cheating, all else is taken case by case." He grinned. "And I'll turn that back on you, since it's a good thing to know."

That was a good answer, Chitose liked that answer. It was honest and true indeed. Sexual contact was cheating, of course and the rest sounded very goof that way. Except he'd get jealous about some other things too but sometimes getting that way was good. At least it showed that he still cared about Shiraishi very much. Though he didn't know when exactly did he start caring about him so much? Well... Now he had the same question to answer. "I'll say you just answered it for me too. Great minds think alike," Chitose smiled.

Lips, so close. No resisting. They'd play again after a kiss. So Chitose leaned a little closer to kiss Shiraishi with another tender kiss.

It was only a sweet kiss, yet Shiraishi moaned anyway. It was the perfect thing done at the perfect moment. He reached up and held Chitose's cheek as he returned the kiss with a little more gusto. A moment later he pulled away and shook his head. "I'm not sure we're capable of going long without doing that," He laughed.

Shiver ran through Chitose's body when Shiraishi moaned but he didn't care about the shiver. Somehow the moment felt perfect anyway. And it was Chitose's turn to moan when Shiraishi returned the kiss like that. Damn, he almost wanted more but Shiraishi pulled away and Chitose relaxed again. He laughed too. "Might be true but we have only some questions left." Next question would be ... "Eight: What's your worst fear?"

Chitose really came up with questions to tax his mind. "I'm really not sure." Shiraishi admitted after a moment. "I have small fears but none of them are crippling." Some would say such things as spiders, being alone, never finding someone they could be themselves around and the like. Shiraishi could cope with anything that came his way, even the loss of every friend or relative he had.

"What were your thoughts when you had your first kiss?" Shiraishi always laughed at his own. He was so young when it happened, that he remembered wondering what someone was doing with their lips on his.

So no worst fear of losing his family member or family members? Chitose was a little surprised but he didn't show it at all. His worst fear was something to do with Miyuki anyway. He could cope with anything else but he couldn't even think about losing her or possibilities of something bad happening to that girl. Now, time to concentrate on the game again.

Chitose laughed. "I think line in my mind was This isn't so bad... and I think I repeated the action to the one who gave that kiss." He didn't remember who it was. Nor was it a boy or a girl who kissed him first but it didn't matter. "Nine: What annoys you?"

"Restraint, being late, too much secrecy about trivial things, and myself sometimes." Actually Shiraishi got annoyed with himself quite a lot depending on the subject - most of which was school work. It had to be perfect, or he had to redo it. "What is the weirdest thing about you?"

Well then Shiraishi would get annoyed easily by him because Chitose was always late. Though in the White Day Ball he got that IOU note, nn. Chitose gave an almost laugh when Shiraishi told that he annoys himself sometimes. "My hair." Chitose touched his hair with one hand. "Weird, shaggy, freaky-looking, frizzy mess and I still like it just like that." No need to do anything to that hair. "Or the fact that I don't seem to learn anything when I've caused troubles and get punishments." Chitose shrugged. His parents had tried to stop him from causing troubles for years without any results. "Ten. Make a wish for something I can do after this game?" Chitose smirked. That wasn't a tough question unless Shiraishi had many options to choose from.

Shiraishi actually pouted at Chitose's last question. "You stole my idea," It hadn't been quite the same, but the idea was basic enough. At least he had a different question to fall back on, anyway. It was a meaningless question, though. Some silly finisher to end their game, because it probably wouldn't tell much about Chitose. "A breath taking kiss." Shiraishi was fairly sure that was a simple enough wish, and that it was fullfilable easily enough. "What's your favorite color?"

Chitose laughed very much. "Sorry, didn't see that with my brilliant brain." So he accidentally stole Shiraishi's idea. Maybe that told something about them. At least they thought alike for the last question. Chitose nodded a deep nod when he heard the order. Aye aye. It was something he'd be very happy to do. And if Shiraishi had asked this question, that could have been Chitose's answer too. Favorite color? "Colors of nature." Well, right now Chitose was wearing clothes that had nature's colors and his closet was full of clothes with those colors so yeah.

"And as for your wish...." He slid one of his hands to Shiraishi's neck. Then he smirked and leaned closer to him, taking a deep breath before his lips reached Shiraishi's lips. Chitose licked those lips with his tongue before he kissed Shiraishi again. This kiss was wild, hot and surely breath taking. If that game had a purpose to end with this, it worked like magic. And kiss like that made Chitose moan again. Maybe it was good that they saved this to the last round.

Colors of nature? It actually surprised Shiraishi to hear because it had made something snap into place. He was drawn to Chitose because he reminded Shiraishi of nature, even without really knowing much about him. Maybe it was an instinctual thing, or maybe it was just because despite being inside most of the time, he rather liked the outdoors.

Damn. Who knew the answer was right there in such a simple question?

Though the second Chitose got anywhere near his lips any thought in Shiraishi's mind was completely forgotten. And absolutely blown out by the kiss he'd wished for. A kiss that he returned with as much gusto as he got, and even dared nibble in the process.

So he succeed with this kiss. Shiraishi seemed to think so and why not? It was a breath taking kiss after all so he got what he wished for. Chitose sighed when Shiraishi dared to nibble while they kissed. Ah, sure. He bit those lips lightly before he made the kiss even deeper. Hand sifted from Shiraishi's hair to his back and Chitose pulled him closer.

Shiraishi rested his hand on Chitose's chest and pulled away from such wonderful lips. He took in a nice gulp of air and laughed. "How dangerous," Through the fluster tinting his cheeks a slight pinker than their normal color, he looked amused. "I'll know not to wish for something like that again," Except the truth of the matter was, he would more than likely do it again, and gladly at that.

He shifted so his back was against the headboard and pillows again. It would remove some of the temptation to throw himself at Chitose and tell him 'do whatever you want with me'. And while restraint annoyed him, more often than not it was needed. "Have any plans for the rest of the weekend?"

Wasn't that a shame? Such a fantastic kiss had to come to its end and Chitose's breath had been taken away by it too. He smirked. "You asked for a breath taker, I just made your wish come true." Chitose was amused too. But then he had to prerend a pout when Shiraishi said about a thing he'd never do again. Damn. "You don't have to wish, I'll just kiss you like that more often." No words, no wishes. Just kisses like that? Sounded good.

Chitose shifted his hand from Shiraishi's back to his hips and caressed him right there. Of course there was shirt between skins but it didn't matter. Though he felt a little temptation to sit on Shiraishi's lap and do whatever he'd get to his mind. "No, but I'm sure we can make plans for that time. Unless you have other plans?" Maybe he asked because he had and he wanted to know if Chitose had them too. Well, Chitose didn't like plans and rules so much, he loved improvisation.

Chitose wasn't even touching direct skin, and his hip was already tingling. Damn did he have an effect on Shiraishi. "Not anything that I know of actively," He gave a light shrug. Absently, Shiraishi's thoughts drifted to what they could do that wouldn't lead them to the extreme that the chocolate had. Then again, that really hadn't been so innocent in the first place. "I don't suppose you'd play chess with me somewhere outside, would you?"

Shiraishi didn't have any other plans. Brilliant. And caressing his hips must have been a bad idea because it made him think about more but he resisted now. They could do something else too and Chitose didn't come here to repeat all that chocolate stuff. Sure, he loved that night but it wasn't his only - nor main - reason to stay in this company. Chitose gave a tiny kiss to Shiraishi's chin. "I would but I don't know the rules - I can look for them before the game though. And maybe show you my favorite place on the campus at the same time." They could play there, sure why not?

"Alright," Shiraishi lit up slightly. Chess, though it was boring, was really his favorite game. Whether he was good at it or not wasn't quite the issue, though. "Look up whatever you want, but I could teach you too." He tipped his head up to give a smile to Chitose in reassurance that he'd teach him.

Chitose looked at that smile for a long moment in silence before he smiled back at Shiraishi. "I won't look up for anything. You'll teach." Chitose nibbled his ear just a little. "But don't expect to be Shiraishi-sama or anything like that after teaching me to play that." His father played it sometimes but this wind aristocrat had never been interested in playing it with him. And yes, he had lame jokes.

"Mmm," Shiraishi mumbled, liking the feel of the little nibble. "Not even once?" He teased. No, Shiraishi wouldn't have demanded it or even thought of it. While he gave those types of honorifics to others, he rather people not use them on him. It was to say that he was no better than someone else, so treat him as such.

Shiraishi-sama sounded okay. The rest.... Not so okay, not even in Chitose's mind. "Not even once unless you count my previous words as saying it once." Chitose licked after that nibble. And then bit it lightly. "I don't even like them at all unless it's -chan for girls, so.... No, you won't hear it, not even once."

Closing his eyes, Shiraishi fought the shiver that was threatening to run up his spine. Chitose's expert mouth was working magic on the shell of his ear, and his voice did the rest of the trick. "I could live with that," Shiraishi finally replied after a moment, his own voice a little airy. Jeez, it took such little effort to get turned on by Chitose. He really needed to learn immunity if they were going to attempt to be normal.

Shiraishi looked like he was fighting against something. A reaction maybe? Two reactions maybe? "Brilliant." Chitose kissed his ear shell with a tiny kiss before he kissed his neck with tiny kisses. Somewhere behind those kisses he was turning on and wanted so much more but on the other hand, he didn't care if that didn't happen today. They'd have many days. Many, many days. So instead of showing his desiers with neck kisses, Chitose hugged Shiraishi and rested his head on Shiraishi's shoulder. Sigh. No, Shiraishi didn't need to do much to turn Chitose on. He closed his eyes. "Hey, tell me something about your sisters."

That made him relax quite a bit. Leaning his head against Chitose's he looked down to the hands on his stomach and tentatively reached to caress fingers. "They're a lot prettier than I am," Shiraishi joked. "The one getting married became bridezilla, but normally she's... nice. The younger one is still a bit of a handful. Young pretty girls get their way when they're spoiled," There was a note of sadness in his voice, and maybe even a trace of guilt. Shiraishi was both a good big and little brother - the perfect middle child - he didn't seek their attention unless he needed to, and they were always asking. Though he was always willing to do whatever they wanted or needed, he wasn't terribly close to them. He was a boy, and they were girls. The line between genders was painfully clear, especially when it came to playtime.

Another sigh when Shiraishi caressed his fingers and it felt very good. "I don't believe that." Chitose gave a laugh. He joked, of course, or well - maybe. He'd have to see them to be sure. Chitose gave a little laugh when Shiraishi used the word bridezilla. Chitose listened to him and that sadness didn't go unnoticed. And yes, it sounded even more than only sadness. And it was clear that Shiraishi wasn't as close to his sisters as Senri was to Miyuki. Sure he had spoiled her at times but his voice was always cheer when he talked about that little devil. Maybe he shouldn't have asked this question after all. His face turned to look up at Shiraishi. Gaze in his eyes was a little worried. If this was a moment to say he was sorry, then he'd rather stay quiet because he wasn't sure if he could even say such words. He never used them seriously, just very lightly in not so serious situations. So instead of using words, Chitose used his lips to kiss him. Again with the tender ways of kissing.

It was clear that the sadness in his voice was noticed by the way Chitose was kissing him. He kissed lightly back, but pulled away to smirk. "You've never seen them, either. I bet you'd call them whistle bait," Hell, even Shiraishi thought his sisters were gorgeous. Not in an incestuous way, though. Actually he was quite proud about his family's looks. "Do you want to come with me to my older sister's wedding?"

Light movement on his lips got his skin tingling and wanting more for a moment but then Shiraishi pulled away. Whistle bait? "I'll keep that wording in my mind when I see them so I can use it in front of them or whatever." Damn, of course they'd be gorgeous because Shiraishi was gorgeous too. Very gorgeous. Chitose blinked when he heard and understood the question. "I'd love to if you dare to take me there."

"If you're a good boy I don't see a problem with it." Of course he meant good in the sense of good this time, and not in the sense he'd meant it before. Until he could talk to his family Shiraishi would rather not let them know he had a boyfriend. Especially since he'd been at the school for such a short time. "And hopefully a decent enough actor..."

"That can be a little difficult but I'll try my best." Chitose smirked. So he'd really have to be a good boy or at least act like a really good boy. Maybe it wouldn't be the best idea to introduce Chitose Senri as his boyfriend at the moment because, erh... yeah, such a short time and Shiraishi was family's good boy. "I'm a great actor..." Chitose's laugh was very quiet. You learn to be an actor when you grow up with Miyuki? Yes yes.

That would definitely have to be tested. Shiraishi twisted in Chitose's arms and pulled away with a devilish grin and predatory stare to his eyes. Swinging his leg over Chitose, he crawled onto his lap and snaked his arms around him. His fingers ran through the frizzy mess Chitose called hair, and his lips were so close to his boyfriend's skin that he could feel his own breath bouncing back at him from the other's neck. He nuzzled the side of his face, and his voice came out in a husky whisper. "Act like you're not attracted to me, then." Why yes, Shiraishi did feel evil.

What now? Chitose's face was curious when he looked at Shiraishi. He didn't need to ask it aloud nor even think about what was going on because soon he had Shiraishi on his lap. He sighed. Had he wanted this for too long tonight? Maybe, yes. Chitose shivered when he felt that breath so close, yet it was so far away. However Chitose didn't do anything. There had to be something devilish behind these actions because Shiraishi's face looked like that just before this. Oh he loved that voice.... What? Now? Act now?! Now when he was almost turning on. Fine. Chitose sighed and tried to forget that it was getting hot in here. He sulked at his boyfriend, who was on his lap, stared at him as if he was an idiot right now and coldly pushed him away.

A very satisfying reaction indeed, though not fully tested yet. Shiraishi smirked and grabbed Chitose's hand. He brought it to his mouth where he kissed his palm, nibbled on fingers, and the stuck his index finger into his mouth to suck on. If he could pass this, he'd pass in front of his family.

That was pain. He didn't want to push him away but what can you do when you have to act it anyway? Chitose blinked his eyes when Shiraishi grabbed his hand. Not there yet? Okay, more testing. Great. Just what he needed right now. This was torture. Chitose had to bit his lip to survive from this test. He couldn't moan now, as much as he actually wanted to do that. Same face again as the one he had when he pushed Shiraishi away and now he tried to pull his finger and hand away from Shiraishi's mouth. "Now now, Mister Wanting Experiences..." He started with a very cold voice. At the same time he grabbed that light hair and turned Shiraishi's head. "...If you're that hungry, I suggest you go to that buffet which is right there waiting for hungry vampires like you." Cold smirk and a quick pull of his own hand to get it away.

A+ actor, Shiraishi concluded. Chitose would definitely pass in front of his family - that he had every confidence in now at least. And now that he knew that, the rest would lay on his own shoulders. It wouldn't be hard to pass since everyone would focus on his sister and the wedding, and pampering her properly.

He was also fully prepared for the repercussions that his actions would provoke once the words he was about to utter slipped passed his lips. "You pass," In fact Shiraishi braced himself for it. "You also weren't lying. Very impressive acting skills," Oh hell, why brace? Still being on Chitose's lap was more of an advantage anyway, especially since all he had to do was grab his boyfriend's shirt and lean forward to kiss him.

Not his best acting but hell, it should work like a charm just like that. Why yes, Miyuki's company had indeed made Chitose Senri a brilliant actor because girl wanted him to act something at times. Back then when she was smaller and didn't have so much brain as she had nowadays.

He passed. "Great." That was almost too close to be too heated and Chitose's acting skills would have been long gone if that had happened. He smirked. "Why would I lie about something like that? Thanks." And now he got what he wanted. Moaning Chitose kissed him back fiercely and shifted his hands to Shiraishi's back, under his shirt.

"I didn't think you were," Shiraishi admitted between kisses. "Sometimes people boast, and the skill doesn't stack up." Trailing kisses and nips from Chitose's mouth to his neck, he licked a trail up and grazed his teeth against skin on the way back down. "No better way to test than like that,"

Shiraishi latched his lips onto the soft skin of Chitose's neck and sucked, and even nipped a little harshly. He was trying to purposefully create a hicky where anyone could see.

Chitose grinned. "Good." Speaking between kisses was fun today. "Meh, it's called pretending..." Or it could be called pretending anyway. Chitose nipped back as long as he had the chance to do so and tilted his head to give more space for Shiraishi's actions. His body shivered and he was sighing. "Mmm, very true~" So Chitose loved even this very much, nn.

And next he had to bite his lip so that he managed to keep his moans muffled. Revenge was something very tempting in this company so he dragged his nails on Shiraishi's back. Though he was glad that he didn't drag it too harsh, no smell of blood here now. That could drive other vampires to this company and hell, Chitose felt a little possessive of Shiraishi right now. "So now you won't mind if everyone see it?"

Shiraishi liked the scratches and arched right into them. The grin on his lips was pure devilish mischief as he licked his way up to Chitose's earlobe where he spoke soft and nibbled freely. "A love bite on someone's skin isn't the same as kissing in public," And even if it were in some strange concept, Shiraishi wouldn't and didn't mind a bite he'd caused to show that he'd done this. It was probably the same form of possessiveness that caused him to do it - to 'mark his territory' so to speak. "People are still left to wonder what it is we're doing, rather than seeing with their eyes. The imagination is much more wonderful that way,"

Hm, he liked it that much? Chitose scratched him more,, now he was surely making white grazes to his light skin. Shiraishi's gorgeous licking made him moan a little louder and he tried to breath normally when the other was trying to torture him with soft words and nibbling. "Point there. But you hardly leave anyone wondering who did it." Chitose didn't mind even if many vampires, maybe even some humans, had seen them together and guessed who made that love bite. "Playing mind games, mm? Letting their imagination fly into the world of wonder. Sounds like fun." They didn't need to know facts right now when these two had known each other for such a short time. But there was something about Shiraishi that made Chitose wanting him more and more. He turned his head to nibble those lips and smirked. Something in mind? Maybe.

It was clear that Shiraishi was turned on and wanted nothing more than to get Chitose naked and do dirty things by how his breathing had gotten. Or maybe it was how his hands slid to Chitose's sides and started inching that nature-colored shirt higher up his stomach? "I don't think I can say this enough, but it's really dangerous to be this close to you." Shiraishi's voice was teasing and devious, meaning no harm by his words. Even if a moment later, when he'd gotten that shirt half way up and saw tantilizing skin he sighed. "All I can think of doing is dirty things,"

That breathing had gotten interesting and on the other hand, it was now just the same as Chitose's breathing was turning too. Chitose sighed when Shiraishi's wonderful hands started undressing his shirt. His own hands slid to Shiraishi's stomach and started undressing his shirt. Lips gave a devilish laugh. "Sounds like I'm really dangerous company to good homeboys like you then." Chitose smirked and his words meant no harm neither. Last time he undressed Shiraishi's shirt slowly, this time he was fast compared to that time. "Good, that means I don't have to listen to any sentimental shit." His voice and face was devious. Sentimental shit could get its turn later if it had to get a turn or many turns. Second breath taking kiss of this night right now.

Swearing? It was a shock but a turn-on, and when the second breath stealing kiss came Shiraishi groaned and pressed his hands against Chitose's chest to give a gentle push. "I said all I can think of is doing them, not that we should." It nearly hurt him to do, but he pulled himself away from his boyfriend entirely and sat a distance away. Maybe he was being a tease and knew it, but he had to pull himself back or he'd definitely submit.

Why did he look a bit shocked after that swear word? Chitose swore a lot, too fucking much actually but he didn't care about it at all. Didn't mean that everyone accepted them or didn't mind if they were used. Mmm , groan - wait it was a bad sign! - and hand against his chest, that felt good too. Well, good until Shiraishi pushed him away. Yes, he did it gently but --- what the fuck?!! Chitose was like a fish on dry land or just a fish taken away from water just for a look. His lips tried to form dozens of words but there was only silence. Shiraishi's words, fish on dry land and silence again. "You fucking tease!" Hello, voice, nice to have you back but could you please muffle yourself a lot? And no, he didn't mean much harm with his words. Nor did he sound only mad but disappointed too. Glare. Second glare. Third glare. Hello interesting wall, nice to glare at you too. Okay, Chitose hated to be teased. But even more he hated the fact that Shiraishi was --- just probably! --- right.

The hurt and disappointment in Chitose's voice was enough to make Shiraishi look away, as if to say he knew it and was sorry. With everything he learned playing their game of twenty questions, he definitely didn't want his first significant other to be just some fling. Really, pulling away sucked for him too, but he didn't want their relationship to be mostly physical, so he tried backing away from the temptation before he gave into temptation. "Restraint is an annoying thing, isn't it?" Shiraishi asked, light laugh as he brought up part of his answer from earlier.

So what to do now? Chitose was hurt and disappointed, sure, and definitely that turned him off in less than one nanosecond. He didn't want their relationship to be mostly physical either but damn, Shiraishi had some magical power to turn him on (and off) way too fast. And now when he had done the turning on again and then pulled away, this feeling sucked. Why did this always happen? Because well, Chitose was too horny and his sex drive was as much as 24/7 but that's not how anyone makes a good relationship to actually work. Chitose glared at Shiraishi again. "Don't know, I've never tried it myself." Nor had he tried dating with anyone else. He sighed and rested his back on the bed. Stubborn as ever but he wasn't going to be the one to fresh the air of this room. So Chitose just closed his eyes and tried to relax even a little.

The sudden wall in the room that divided them felt like it was growing thicker as the seconds trickled by. Shiraishi heaved a sigh and shifted on the bed until his feet were planted on the floor, and he was standing. His legs moved forward toward the heavy curtained window where he pushed the fabric aside and lifted the glass window, only bend and lean half inside and half outside. "You learn to get used to it," Shiraishi mumbled, though didn't know if his voice carried back into the room. He looked up passed the trees to the sliver of moon that showed it's self, and a second later he turned to smile at Chitose. "Did you know the moon is in orbit around the earth, but it never rotates?"

Not a situation that he wanted to be in, not at all. And it got even worse when Shiraishi left the bed. Or maybe it got better because it made Chitose miss him instead of feeling any negative feelings so much. He heard the words but he didn't reply. Chitose - get used to it? Sounded like an impossible combination to Chitose. He let out a deep, even more disappointed, sigh. So he'd have to get used to that fucking bad feeling or -- yes, there actually was the second option of not causing such heated situations and then there could be no fucking bad feelings either. Great, life, love you too. No, neither of those options didn't sound very pleasing. Chitose sighed again and now he was even more relaxed. He gave a very tiny laugh and smiled a little. Eyes still closed. "That's common knowledge. I know something else about it too. It's not made of cheese."

"Good. Cheese never looked appetizing." Shiraishi laughed. He hadn't known that it was common knowledge that the moon didn't spin, but then again anyone who'd spent their entire life under it's watchful eye should or could have observed that. "The cow, on the other hand, might be tasty." Of course it was in an entirely different context than a human might think a cow would taste good. "Have you ever had animal blood?"

"Depends on cheese." Chitose smiled. Welcome back relaxed air. He took a deep breath of that air right now and damn, it felt so good. "And I don't actually know is it so common knowledge but anyway." Sigh. He was trying to be mad at him by the time of that common knowledge sentence earlier but he failed because he joked about cheese right after that. Cow? Chitose's eyes were closed so he just frowned a little. "I have, once or twice or something like that. Not so good in my opinion even though I eat raw horse meat sometimes. What about you?" Now he opened his eyes and turned his curious look to Shiraishi.

He turned then to glance at Chitose with a smile. That relaxed air felt so much better than the thickness and tense feeling that had been like an elephant in the room with them only moments before. Leaving the window open for the nice breeze, Shiraishi walked back to the bed again. "Horse meat." He repeated as he shifted to his side and propped his hand under his head for support. He rested his hand on Chitose's stomach and gave him a weird look. "I can't even imagine what that would be like."

He smiled back at Shiraishi now. Yes, he was bad at being angry for too long - at least he was bad at it in this company. Chitose cuddled very much closer to Shiraishi when he came back to the bed and took his place beside Chitose. Now he wasn't as dangerous company as he was earlier. "My question was about having animal blood though but yes, horse meat - raw horse meat, actually." Yes, raw. It was brutal, and it was a usual dish in Chitose's home city. His hand caressed Shiraishi's chest and hips. "Maybe you'll taste it someday." It didn't sound like 'Shiraishi food' at all but sure one could taste anything. "Oh and..." Chitose opened his eyes again, guess he closed them when Shiraishi came closer, and made a quick yet brilliant, love bite into Shiraishi's neck. Everyone could see that. He kissed it gently and pulled his head back a little again.

No. No he wouldn't be tasting that. Sure he was the 'give it a shot once' type, but some things just did not tickle his fancy. Maybe if he had to be polite he'd eat it, but otherwise if it were a choice... he would just answer with 'no thank you' and be on his merry way to something different. Though he did give a somewhat carefree smile when Chitose's fingers brushed his lips. But then he was bit, and his eyes nearly rolled into the back of his head at such a simple action. The feather light kiss put it all over the top and made him sigh. "Revenge?" Amused. His voice and eyes, once open again, were completely amused.

Actually Shiraishi was never ever going to get a chance to taste that meat. Not in Chitose's company because hell, it wasn't Shiraishi food at all and he just wanted to forget every thought of that combination. Mmm, sigh. Sounded very good. Chitose looked back at Shiraishi and he was completely amused too. "That was a revenge, yes. Though now it's very obvious who made that bite on my neck." But it didn't matter of course. People would be letf in wonder of what these two actually were to each other.

Somehow he was ok with that form of revenge. Both Chitose and Shiraishi had marked their territory, and that amused him all the more. "This book I read once was completely tasteless, and I never finished it. But it was called 'the claiming of sleeping beauty', supposedly a three-part story about a rude prince who woke Sleeping Beauty by deflowering her, and making her walk behind his horse to his castle naked."

It didn't sound like Shiraishi was getting anywhere by explaining the book. Actually he probably didn't have much point in the content at all, and he only really remembered it because of their actions or giving love bites. "You reminded me of the title,"

Shiraishi's sudden speech about a book amused Chitose all the more. He didn't know why it amused him but he didn't need to think about an answer for his question why. Probably there wasn't an answer for that anywhere nearby. Chitose furrowed when he heard about reminding Shiraishi of the title. "Really? So now I'm a rude prince? If you're gonna say that I'm the Sleeping Beauty..." Then he'd revenge it somehow.

"Not the content. the title, ahou." Shiraishi teased and leaned forward to rest his forehead against Chitose's for a moment. A kiss wouldn't hurt, he was sure of that. Even if their kisses lead to those stronger urges that left an elephant in the room earlier.

Tilting his head, Shiraishi placed his lips on Chitose's for a sweet yet chaste kiss before pulling away again. "Alright, I'll be the rude prince if I can wake you one day by deflowering you." He wasn't really serious, but he did wonder what Chitose's responce would be, so he said it with as little joking as possible in his tone.

"Still makes one of us the Sleeping Beauty." And it was not going to be Chitose. He enjoyed having their foreheads together for a moment and smiled a little for this, hm, posture. Even if this reminded him a little of his earlier disappointment but it was okay. Chitose wanted to kiss Shiraishi again but this time Shiraishi stole his action because Chitose felt those lips on his own lips. He returned the kiss although his kiss wasn't as much chaste but there was still some chaste in it. He pouted when Shiraishi said those words. And he had to end the kiss to say that? Sigh. Chitose smirked and pulled his hair, making him reveal his neck. "You asked for this." Second love bite, third love bite, fourth ~~ he didn't finish it so it would fade away before the others.

The response he gave Chitose was probably the least expected of all - even for him. Shiraishi laughed. "How did I ask for a neck full of love bites?" He shifted so he was laying on his back looking up with a devilish grin, but he also pulled in motion so boyfriend could be half on him. For all the control issues Shiraishi had, he didn't mind relaxing and letting Chitose take the reigns by being able to trap him in one place. "I think your logic sucks," He teased.

"It's not full of them." Chitose could've made five love bites and then his name had been there, with his logic at least. And next thing he knew was the fact that he was half on Shiraishi. Chitose didn't mind, of course. He just put his other hand on Shiraishi's other side so that he was indeed locked in a trap to that place with Chitose somehow on both sides. Chitose smirked with devilish smirk. "Your logic doesn't even exist," He teased him back and grinned while he let his hair play their own little game on Shiraishi's face.

Yes. That was quite possibly a bad idea after all. The familiar vacuum surrounding Chitose was there and practically screaming at him to step into it's gravity. "Oh?" Was all Shiraishi asked as he reached up to trace a finger along Chitose's chin. That, he had to hear. How did his logic not exist?

He wasn't actually serious with those words about Shiraishi's logic but now when he thought about it, some things came to his mind. "Pulling me here when half of your shirt was taken away earlier, making me top you like this and being trapped there..." And Chitose's eyes looked like eyes of a predator for a moment. Then he turned them back to relaxed and enjoyed the finger trace on his skin with a smile on his face.

That predatory look made him shiver, even if it was gone again in an instant. "There is no logic involved, actually." Shiraishi replied and let his finger trace back up Chitose's jaw and onto his lips. "No real thought, either." He didn't mind taking the feminine role so there wasn't exactly logic behind his actions.

Mm, a shiver. Interesting, very interesting. “True, maybe.” Chitose waited for that finger to reach his lips before he kissed it. With a teasing and devilish look on his face, and instead of going to Shiraishi’s neck again, he caught the finger into his mouth. Light bite. And another light bite before he licked it from the tip to the end. Teasing? Yes. And testing Shiraishi’s reactions to such actions.

His reaction was to purse his lips and watch Chitose's mouth with interest. Oh, he knew this was teasing. It was only right that he should get that treatment back after earlier's 'let's stop before we start fucking' tease. And it didn't really help in scampering away when he'd put himself in a position that was almost powerless. Not that he'd do anything to hurt or stop Chitose unless he went too far. Well, even still he wouldn't hurt Chitose. "Maybe?"

Eyes watched back with devilish look in them. Mouth licked, bit lightly and sucked his finger before he let it go. “Maybe. Or maybe not.” Chitose grinned and leaned forward to lick his neck. He wasn’t hungry nor had he lust for blood but that neck was still very tempting. Right now it tempted him to lick more and more, which he sure did. Light bites and kisses were included to this action too, of course.

Shiraishi bit his bottom lip and tipped his head to expose his neck to Chitose's teasing mouth even more. Though he wished that he'd be bitten to at least take the edge off of that desire that was welling up inside him again. Maybe it was just inevitable that they would wind up like this no matter the mood or how much restraint was excorsized. "Care to elaborate on what you're may or maybe notting about?" His breath was slightly airy, which betrayed just how much such little teases really effected him.

Oh? Even more? Kind of evil because he was surely going to restraint again if Chitose turned on once more. His tongue got only a bit of lust to those licks, yet Chitose stayed very relaxed. He gave a laugh to the words and bit his way upwards on Shiraishi’s chin. A little kiss. “No. You don’t have to know everything especially when I lost all logic long time ago.” Back to that neck and Chitose repeated licks, light bites and kisses to its other side, teasing him very slowly with every action. Hnh, funny - he felt like teasing, not fucking.

Fingers threaded through Chitose's frizzy mop of dark locks and tightened just slightly. He didn't know quite what to say against that comment, so kept shut about it. "Logic is overrated anyway. You're better off without it and leaving it to the over thinkers." Like him. Except when Chitose was within reach most of his calm rationality and actual ability to process thoughts other than 'must kiss', 'must touch' and others very like those.

Chitose sure loved those fingers on his hair, even when they tightened like that. Or maybe that was the most loved action. He gave a laugh. “Okay, keep your logical thinking and I’ll keep my brilliant brain.” Shiraishi didn’t get his wisdom, no. And Chitose didn’t need logic. He had his great wisdom and brilliant brain. And right now he bit Shiraishi’s soft skin so that he’s teeth almost sank into his neck. That bite would stay there for a very long time. His tongue made its way to Shiraishi’s cheek and lips which he licked before he kissed him gently. Must kiss those lips, yes yes.

He gasped at the shock that went through him like an electrical current from the bite, though it didn't hurt so much as it was... nice. Shiraishi could definitely take more of those. How many more without pouncing he wasn't sure, but he could definitely take more. Except now Chitose was kissing him and he groaned against those lips, fingers tightening ever so slightly and pulling him closer. Ok, it was definitely his own hormones that propelled him forward that time as he deepened the kiss, tongue coming out to lave against Chitose's bottom lip. His imagination was running away from him, as he envisioned saying 'fuck it' and hastily taking cloths off. But in the end, he had to whisper through the kiss. "We should probably sleep or something soon." Key words 'or something', though the word 'something' meant a lot of things.

Chitose’s turn to gasp when he was pulled closer to Shiraishi. Just what he wanted. The groan was also something he had wanted to hear right now and he heard it very clearly, which on the other hand made him groan too. Or rather it was an almost moan. His nails dragged Shiraishi’s hips and his other hand caressed his chest when Chitose deepened the kiss too. Shiraishi’s tongue made him sigh and he played some tongue play on his boyfriend’s lips too. Chitose’s mind tried to get him going again but he tried to keep that thought away right now. But he hardly realized Shiraishi’s whisper for a moment even if ‘or something’ did ring some bells in his head. Chitose grinned. “Or something…” He slid his other hand under Shiraishi’s shirt and bit his lip lightly with a very dirty minded look on his face.

Then he just pulled away and shifted himself beside him. “Okay, let’s sleep.”

...That was revenge well served!

Shiraishi let out a dissatisfied sigh and reigned in his frustration as best as he could. He'd said 'soon' not 'now'! Now he was just annoyed and on the other end of the stick, and he could see just why Chitose had been hurt that he'd suddenly pulled away earlier. It S.U.C.K.E.D! He also had the desire to shove Chitose out of his room, but he figured that was only natural. But at least he couldn't fault Chitose for doing that, and was more annoyed at himself that he wanted it so much that he was incredibly into what they were doing that he didn't think his own words were going to effect him like that. That's right. He was annoyed at himself again.

After letting himself cool down enough, he got off the bed long enough to pull the covers off and climbed back into them. "I promise not to do that to you anymore if you never do that again too."

That revenge was not an actual revenge since Chitose had been sure that Shiraishi was going to restraint from sex again.

Now he just listened to Shiraishi’s frustration. Damn, he had been serious about that ‘or something…’ part? Fuck. Chitose didn’t want to get back on him now when he had only about one minute ago done that whatever it was that he did. Well at least now Shiraishi should understand why the hell was Chitose so hurt and disappointed. Though this time Chitose didn’t show his disappointment or anything as Shiraishi had done before when parts in this situation had been vice versa. Even if Shiraishi told him to leave, he wouldn’t do so. He’d stay.

Shiraishi got off the bed and Chitose did the same to do the same to the covers. Shiraishi climbed back but Chitose took his own shirt of before he followed. Once again he cuddled close to him. A promise, hmm? Chitose laughed. “I promise. Besides that was an accidental revenge in a situation when I didn’t want it to end up to my disappointment.” Might be better for him not sleep naked tonight though. Now he just stared at Shiraishi. He should close his eyes and sleep, it wasn’t a mission impossible in this company.

"Hold that thought," Shiraishi said getting back off the bed. The window was still open, and he doubted that either of them wanted the uncomfortable sun on them during their sleep. Quickly he shut the window and closed the curtains again, then turned to climb back in beside Chitose. Though idly it did amuse him that they'd taken to sleeping in one or another's bed when they saw each other again. Shiraishi leaned in to give a good night kiss. It amazed him at how easily his frustration was disappearing, though it frayed at the edges and still prickled. "Good night,"

”I will.” And now he was gone again. Chitose pouted. Oh, the window. He smiled because he didn’t want sun light to ruin his good night sleep, that was sure. Shiraishi came back again and Chitose cuddled, once again, close to him when Shiraishi was right there beside him. Eyes closed and he wrapped his arms around him. Kiss was returned. “Good night.” Frustration gets you tired? Nah, Chitose had to fight the temptation of heated kisses and every other thing that some parts of his mind wanted to do right now. Annoying. Well, he could live with that.

At least now that Shiraishi was comfortable in Chitose's embrace sleep wasn't just a passing thought or idea - it was quickly becoming reality. His eyes slid closed, and the last thing he remembered thinking was he was going to need a cold shower when he woke up.