♫ third song ♫

[sing_my_faith]

Nero, you shouldn't have.

I love it. Thank you so much.

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[rev_it_up]

... You're welcome, Kyrie. Happy birthday.

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[sing_my_faith]

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[sing_my_faith]

Do you have practice this morning?

[rev_it_up]

We have practice every morning, apparently. You wanna come with? Doesn't seem fair to make you come endure the machismo.

[sing_my_faith]

I don't mind. You look like you're having fun.

[rev_it_up]

... Heh. You just read me better than everyone else, that's all.

[sing_my_faith]

I've known you longer.

I'm glad you found something you like to do.

[rev_it_up]

True enough.

What about you? Maybe we should try starting a choir or something? Or you could teach piano to the kids maybe?

[sing_my_faith]

I like the idea of both of them. I know there's a church here. I should find out if they have a choir. And ask Haruhi if she knows where I could find a piano.

[rev_it_up]

In the meantime, we could see if anybody'd be interested in joining? City's kinda boring when you get right down to it. Might be nice.

action - she does this

[sing_my_faith]

Yes, I think it will be.

[This is said rather than typed, and surely he heard her pad down the hall and come up behind him. Impossible to miss, and even if he did, somehow, those arms around his shoulders and that smile against his cheek are very obvious indicators of her presence in the room.]

Thank you.

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[rev_it_up]

[And rather than being startled or shocked at her touch, he just closes his eyes and turns enough to kiss her cheek.]

Hey, troublemaker.

[An old nickname. He smiles. It had something to do with baking, and a kitchen fire that was more his fault than hers.]

... 'Welcome.

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[sing_my_faith]

[It makes her smile and her arms tighten around him, content to remain bent over the back of the couch if it means having his breath warm against her cheek. She can feel his expression against her skin and on a whim she turns to press her smile into his, kissing him softly.]

When do you have to leave?

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[rev_it_up]

[He smiles against her lips. Kissing her never gets old.]

Uh, what time is it now?

[He glances to a clock, and tips his head back, sighing.] Twenty minutes, give or take. Why?

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[sing_my_faith]

[It's not as much time as she'd like. She wouldn't ask him to skip practice, not even on her birthday, because she knows that he does enjoy it. Even if he won't come out and say it.

So she contents herself with peppering a kiss or two over his throat, more nuzzling him than anything else.]

Do you want breakfast?

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[rev_it_up]

[He tips his head to one side, considering.]

Do you want me to stay home? All you gotta do is say the word, you know that.

[He reaches up, tangles the fingers of his left hand in her hair.] Breakfast'd be nice. What do you want?

[Because like hell his girl was cooking on HER birthday.]