( he also knocks the lime into the shot, chuckling fondly. while he did usually have plans during the day, he wouldn’t dream of not being around for the hours leading up to his fiancé’s birthday. especially with how much progress they’ve genuinely made in the past few months. )
Bottom’s up. ( he lifts it and taps it with dice’s. )
[A quick clink of the glasses, and Dice downs the tequila like it's nothing.
It's... not nothing. It's definitely something. And it burns going down, good heavens. He'd spring for a good bar and the good stuff, but that's all part of tomorrow's master plan. Tonight, he just...
Well. He started out wanting a night of gambling and cutting up, but once again he finds himself dumb as shit over Gentaro. His eyes are watering from the tequila's burn even though he's smiling dumbly at Gentaro.
Oh, right. Lime. He takes a chomp at the little wedge, then discards it.]
( gentaro artfully does the shot, finishing it off with the lime. it isn’t the worst he’s had by any means, but it’s also not the best. he does have the chroma to spend, but he’s planning on using a large deal of it in the coming days to spoil his gambling boyfriend ruthlessly. all’s fair in love and war.
gentaro lifts a brow at the comment, though.
and then looks to the side. and laughs, unguarded, unqualified. )
Oh, I get drunk very easily. You haven’t noticed? ( then again, he didn’t drink much and one of those times had been a chaotically large amount of booze. another had been when he and dice weren’t seeing each other. so really... )
I tend to be a handful, as you’ve seen. ( read: he’s embarrassed how loud and chatty he gets. that’s all there is to it. )
Besides. ( he leans in as well to whisper ) I don’t think either of us can handle that boost to certain of my ( he hooks a finger loosely in the fabric of dice’s collar. ) carnal desires.
And yes, he does bat at the offending finger much like a cat would. But shots are coming, and Dice orders something a little sweeter this time, a mixed shot, something he thinks Gentaro will actually like.]
I had one of these earlier. It tastes kinda like... apples and melons?
( his hand roams back down to dice’s knee, squeezing it. while he doesn’t spend his free time at bars or casinos, he isn’t entirely opposed to the idea. after all, it may serve as inspiration he’s so desperately craving. )
[Dice slides off his bar stool--he has hit critical drunk--and drops to a knee beside Gentaro, taking the hand that had been on him prior. Winking up at him, he kisses the back of Gentaro's fingers... Then stands up again, cackling.]
Nah, you'd die if I told you what I really think! [Leaning to kiss him on the cheek.] More tequila?
( now he’s painfully curious. gentaro glances from dice to their empty shot glasses. this is certainly going to be a night to remember — or have a spotty memory of, to say the least.
a nod. )
More tequila. And more words. You’ve sparked my curiosity. ( he reaches up to gingerly slip his index finger under dice’s chin to guide their gazes back together. )
( no matter how well he can tease or fluster dice, he somehow always falls victim to this man’s charisma, even after all these months. there’s pink again high on his cheekbones as he watches their next shots be poured from afar. )
I don’t know what’s more absurd. You actually agreeing to marry me, or the fact you had the ring when the topic came up.
The second one, obviously! That was totally a fluke. I was thinkin' I was jumpin' to conclusions. You know me...
[God, it hurts... his face hurts from smiling, his heart is full of belonging even if his head is swimming from drinks. He's just about to nuzzle in disgustingly when the shots are brought over and distract him.]
Ah, fuck... Why'd you have to be so amazing? It's like... I didn't stand a fuckin' chance when I figured out I liked you.
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[Grinning, taking up one of the glasses and knocking a lime into an easy to grab spot...]
You got plans later, though?
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( he also knocks the lime into the shot, chuckling fondly. while he did usually have plans during the day, he wouldn’t dream of not being around for the hours leading up to his fiancé’s birthday. especially with how much progress they’ve genuinely made in the past few months. )
Bottom’s up. ( he lifts it and taps it with dice’s. )
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It's... not nothing. It's definitely something. And it burns going down, good heavens. He'd spring for a good bar and the good stuff, but that's all part of tomorrow's master plan. Tonight, he just...
Well. He started out wanting a night of gambling and cutting up, but once again he finds himself dumb as shit over Gentaro. His eyes are watering from the tequila's burn even though he's smiling dumbly at Gentaro.
Oh, right. Lime. He takes a chomp at the little wedge, then discards it.]
You don't get drunk easy, right?
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gentaro lifts a brow at the comment, though.
and then looks to the side. and laughs, unguarded, unqualified. )
Oh, I get drunk very easily. You haven’t noticed? ( then again, he didn’t drink much and one of those times had been a chaotically large amount of booze. another had been when he and dice weren’t seeing each other. so really... )
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We don't usually drink much... I figured you didn't like it or I'd take you out more.
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Besides. ( he leans in as well to whisper ) I don’t think either of us can handle that boost to certain of my ( he hooks a finger loosely in the fabric of dice’s collar. ) carnal desires.
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The management regrets to inform you that Dice went from 0 to horny in like 2 seconds.Dice's grin shifts into something... feral as he leans into the touch.]
I wanna see it.
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( his hand strays up— and then gently bops dice on the nose as he turns away to order another round of shots.
don’t worry, he will be ruthless later. )
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[WHINE.
And yes, he does bat at the offending finger much like a cat would. But shots are coming, and Dice orders something a little sweeter this time, a mixed shot, something he thinks Gentaro will actually like.]
I had one of these earlier. It tastes kinda like... apples and melons?
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with a grin, his hand that isn’t playing with the shot glass drops to his fiancé’s knee, and then squeezes. and then drifts up just a bit. )
I’m allergic to apples. ( a beat. ) Just kidding~
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Oi, oi, oi! You can't troll me on my pre-birthday!
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( denied. but his fingertips keep gliding up and down dice’s leg. )
What would you like to do tomorrow? Assuming you aren’t dreadful hungover.
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You.
[Grin.]
Nah, but seriously, I wanna spend the whole day with you, like I said. I was thinkin'... We could go to the casino? I wanna show off my lucky charm.
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( his hand roams back down to dice’s knee, squeezing it. while he doesn’t spend his free time at bars or casinos, he isn’t entirely opposed to the idea. after all, it may serve as inspiration he’s so desperately craving. )
Should I wear lace? ( it’s a joke...! )
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[He says that a little too loudly, laughing. The lace sounds great to drunk Dice. He loves everything about Gentaro, dammit.]
Man... how'd I get this lucky? Seriously, I thought I used it all up gambling on dumb shit.
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gentaro leans his cheek against the back of his free hand, admiring such the wonderful view he has of his fiance. )
Careful, now. I don’t want to hear your vows until our wedding day.
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[Dice slides off his bar stool--he has hit critical drunk--and drops to a knee beside Gentaro, taking the hand that had been on him prior. Winking up at him, he kisses the back of Gentaro's fingers... Then stands up again, cackling.]
Nah, you'd die if I told you what I really think! [Leaning to kiss him on the cheek.] More tequila?
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a nod. )
More tequila. And more words. You’ve sparked my curiosity. ( he reaches up to gingerly slip his index finger under dice’s chin to guide their gazes back together. )
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You're my best friend. Ever. And I gotta give you everything I got, because you deserve it.
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We’re going to have sex, and keep at it, until you physically are unable to tonight.
( aaand he turns quickly back to order their shots. )
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Once those shots are ordered, he grips Gentaro's chin, turning his head just enough so Dice can lean over and give him a solid kiss.]
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I love you. ( soft, just for dice. his eyes are bright, staying close to his face. ) What was that for?
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[Grinning, he runs his fingers along Gentaro's jaw and down his throat.]
I love you. For real.
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I don’t know what’s more absurd. You actually agreeing to marry me, or the fact you had the ring when the topic came up.
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[God, it hurts... his face hurts from smiling, his heart is full of belonging even if his head is swimming from drinks. He's just about to nuzzle in disgustingly when the shots are brought over and distract him.]
Ah, fuck... Why'd you have to be so amazing? It's like... I didn't stand a fuckin' chance when I figured out I liked you.
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