Day 57, Morning

[firemazoku]

Wolfram awoke to the familiar sound of the bad omen birds. He squirted his eyes; it wasn’t the best wake up call. In the end he tossed the covers off and proceeded to change into his uniform.

He decided he could carry on looking for more of the ‘doubles’ Anissina or rather Nissi had told him about, he hadn’t had much luck last night.  As he made his

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[ooc_yuuri]

Rubbing his eyes as he made his way down the halls in the direction of the dining room, he vaguely began to wonder if the place had always smelled this way. Maybe it was just something amazing being whipped up in the kitchen? Whatever it was, he was glad for the smell and he moved on, turning down another corridor.

[ooc_yuuri]

What had he been thinking? Something about... something?

His mind was lost in the scent around them and the taste of the other boy and he deepened the kiss his arms moving to Wolfram's waist.

[firemazoku]

Wolfram moved in closer, making their bodies brush against each others. He can lost track of everything around them, only concentrating on the other boy. He left the lips of the other for only a moment, needing the air to breath, before he moved back once again bring his lips to the others.

[ooc_yuuri]

God he tasted good, or was that the smell? Whatever it was he was liking it.

He shoved Wolfram, trying to push him back against the wall, as they kissed.

[firemazoku]

He moaned when Yuuri shoved him back against the wall. The cool stones now trapped him between Yuuri and the wall as he interlaced his fingers in the jet black hair and slide his tongue against the others.

[ooc_yuuri]

Oh god, all he wanted to do was take this boy and- and- woah.

What was up with these urges? Wasn't he going to be better at the whole not making out/touching other people and hurting Gisela? He squeezed his eyes shut, pulling back slowly with a groan. If he didn't stop soon, he wasn't going to be able to stop at all, his mind had already been getting muddled enough with the lip on lip action, the added tongue touching was making it better. Wait. He meant worse. Yeah. Worse.

"Uh..."

[firemazoku]

He slowly opened his eyes searching for the others warm lips. Blinking several times, a questioning look appeared on his face. Why was he pulling away? “What?” he said before moving in closer once again aiming for his lips. The haze of the smell still fogging his thoughts.

[ooc_yuuri]

He started leaning closer again as well. "Nothi- I mean, no!" He jerked back. "Uh. We shouldn't... do this. I think..."

[firemazoku]

Wolfram squirted his eyes at the other, as he continued to move in closer. “Why?” Why was he making this so difficult!?

[ooc_yuuri]

"Cause, um..." Why was it again?

He rubbed the back of his neck thoughtfully as he started taking a step closer. "OH!" Gisela. "People!" He pulled back again.

[firemazoku]

He continued to get closer, bring his hand up to the others cheek. “What people?” He used a calm voice, when underneath he was growing slightly impatient.

[ooc_yuuri]

That felt nice...

"Um... Gi-Gisela." He should step back. But he wanted to step forwards. He comprised by not moving.

[firemazoku]

His eyes grew wide. Gisela? He quickly shook the look from his face and moved in so their noses touched. He could feel the others breathe on his lips, but made himself resisted for a little longer. “What has Gisela got to do with this?”

[ooc_yuuri]

He managed to get himself moving back a step when Wolfram got so close. "Nothing, just... No, nothing."

[firemazoku]

Wolfram hands moved to his hips, moving forward. “It’s obviously not nothing, otherwise you wouldn’t be hesitating.”

[ooc_yuuri]

He swayed forwards slightly, but managed to keep to where he was. "I want to do stuff but... I can't."