[Dice has already set the flowers on the floor so he can crouch by Cat and Prince to give them some treats and love, so Prince is face-first in the flowers by the time Gentaro says that. And Dice.
Well.]
AAAAAAAA fuck, I dunno! Get outta there, little guy!
[Prince gives no fucks he's loafing on the flowers now.]
I don't even know what kinda flowers they are! Astro-something? Prince...
He should be fine. Cats are usually fairly resistant.
( he smiles again as he crouches down to remove their little prince from the flowers. ) Thank you for these. Of course, I assume they’re for me? ( a twitch of a smirk. )
Certainly. What good are flowers without our son blessing them?
( he holds prince almost protectively in his arms, letting the cat wiggle and play with the ends of his hair — which is just below his shoulders now — as a distraction. )
[Dice grins, looking back into those gorgeous eyes again. He's really wondering now if Gentaro didn't see the envelope.
Perfect chance to get him to see it, right?]
Oh yeah! I'm runnin' low from buyin' that new suit. I guess I'll just take a quick shower! Maybe you can, uh... [Wait he's got this.] Look at the pillows and make sure they're nice and fluffy? [Smooth.]
( his fiancé is as subtle as a sledgehammer. with a playful nod, he gets to his feet again, cradling prince as he starts the small trek to their bedroom. )
Don’t take too long or I’ll start without you~ ( as if he’d ever want to go back to clumsy handjobs administered by himself. yikes.
once inside the bedroom, he sets prince down on the bed and decides to play with him rather than look at The Pillows. )
[Subtle is his middle name! Yep! His first name is actually "Not", though.
Dice might forget about something like the envelope when Gentaro lays it on like that, though. He's being promised the best, as usual, and Dice still doesn't get how he's so lucky. Gentaro will never have to go back to that, as long as Dice is around.
He's heading to the bathroom with a spring in his step, but he peeks to see if Gentaro notices the
...wow he's just playing with Prince okay then.]
You, uh... you got something on your pillow, there. Anything important?
gentaro has already committed most of it to heart by now. he doesn’t need to reopen it.
he fiddles with the house robe some, the new lace undergarments he’d been waiting for a very special occasion to wear a tad scratchy. they’re a deep purple and have sevens stitched on the hem of the bottoms and a cherry charm dangling on the top piece.
he reaches out to prince again, idly playing and spinning his engagement ring. )
[Dice is the sort to sing in the shower, so Gentaro gets treated to a few minutes of his musical stylings before Dice finally emerges with a towel around his waist, a smaller one being run over his hair vigorously. There's a momentary soft look he throws Gentaro's way before flopping on the bed face-down, head near Gentaro's lap, and reaching out to give Prince a good pet or three.]
( gentaro’s hand instantly goes into dice’s hair. it’s automatic. his fingers playfully scratch at his scalp, even with the wet hair clinging. a moment passed. and then, suddenly so very close down near dice’s ear, his head tipped low: )
[Dice goes stock still, throat dry, eyes closing. He read it. He definitely read it. Dice is going to be totally impressed if Gentaro got dressed up while he was in the shower. It's enough to give him a nearly immediate hard on. Such is Dice.
Little does he know...]
Y-yeah. Looks good on you. 'Cause your skin's all nice.
( he’s been screwing with you since you got home, dice.
innocently (hah), gentaro reaches for his fiancé’s hand. he carefully guides it up into his houserobe, to feel along the lace and to find the dangling cherry pendant. )
Dice lets his hand be moved, eyes going wide at first, then closing when he reaches the little dangling cherries. A rush of an exhale, short and absolutely the only thing about Dice that is not currently on fire, follows.]
Babe.
[He runs his thumb over the pendant, looking up at his husband-to-be.]
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Well.]
AAAAAAAA fuck, I dunno! Get outta there, little guy!
[Prince gives no fucks he's loafing on the flowers now.]
I don't even know what kinda flowers they are! Astro-something? Prince...
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( gentaro grins at that. )
He should be fine. Cats are usually fairly resistant.
( he smiles again as he crouches down to remove their little prince from the flowers. ) Thank you for these. Of course, I assume they’re for me? ( a twitch of a smirk. )
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Yeah! Hadn't brought you flowers in a while, so... here they are.
[A glance down.]
Prince, didja have to lay on 'em like that?
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( he holds prince almost protectively in his arms, letting the cat wiggle and play with the ends of his hair — which is just below his shoulders now — as a distraction. )
Was work all right?
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[He reaches out and boops the end of Prince's nose with some of Gentaro's hair.]
Work was okay! Got some tips so I'm thinkin' about goin' to the casino tomorrow afternoon. You wanna come?
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a thoughtful hum, and then: )
Perhaps. I don’t have any other plans. Though, just to be safe, we ought to generate a bit more chroma for the adventure, wouldn’t you agree?
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Perfect chance to get him to see it, right?]
Oh yeah! I'm runnin' low from buyin' that new suit. I guess I'll just take a quick shower! Maybe you can, uh... [Wait he's got this.] Look at the pillows and make sure they're nice and fluffy? [Smooth.]
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Don’t take too long or I’ll start without you~ ( as if he’d ever want to go back to clumsy handjobs administered by himself. yikes.
once inside the bedroom, he sets prince down on the bed and decides to play with him rather than look at The Pillows. )
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Dice might forget about something like the envelope when Gentaro lays it on like that, though. He's being promised the best, as usual, and Dice still doesn't get how he's so lucky. Gentaro will never have to go back to that, as long as Dice is around.
He's heading to the bathroom with a spring in his step, but he peeks to see if Gentaro notices the
...wow he's just playing with Prince okay then.]
You, uh... you got something on your pillow, there. Anything important?
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gentaro continues brushing his fingers along prince’s back and the covers before he dares a look over. )
Oh, do you mean the mail? It isn’t anywhere near as important as our dear son.
( he has A Look. dice, do you know what it means ... )
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Actually his mind is just stuck.]
Yeah... Mail's not a big deal! But like... what if it's not mail? You know? Did you look real close?
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innocently, he flops to the side and lifts it up to wave around the envelope. )
A secret admirer? For me?
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Maybe so. I'm gonna grab a shower, but... I dunno, check it out.
[And Dice slips into the bathroom. His heart is too full and he's humming happily to himself now, satisfied...]
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gentaro has already committed most of it to heart by now. he doesn’t need to reopen it.
he fiddles with the house robe some, the new lace undergarments he’d been waiting for a very special occasion to wear a tad scratchy. they’re a deep purple and have sevens stitched on the hem of the bottoms and a cherry charm dangling on the top piece.
he reaches out to prince again, idly playing and spinning his engagement ring. )
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This is the life!
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You wrote you liked the lace, yes?
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Little does he know...]
Y-yeah. Looks good on you. 'Cause your skin's all nice.
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( he’s been screwing with you since you got home, dice.
innocently (hah), gentaro reaches for his fiancé’s hand. he carefully guides it up into his houserobe, to feel along the lace and to find the dangling cherry pendant. )
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Dice lets his hand be moved, eyes going wide at first, then closing when he reaches the little dangling cherries. A rush of an exhale, short and absolutely the only thing about Dice that is not currently on fire, follows.]
Babe.
[He runs his thumb over the pendant, looking up at his husband-to-be.]
I love you. For every fuckin' reason ever.