[Oh no. Not that voice. The only thing hotter than that voice is Gentaro's rapping, and Dice isn't begging for that just yet. He's so weak when he's drunk.]
Lemme mess you up... We don't hafta go anywhere, just you an' me. All over the apartment.
( gentaro looks down at their hands. ah yes. they had held hands the entire way back here that first day. and then sloppily madeout and proceeded to have copious sex.
a smile, and he lifts his gaze back up. )
Of course I do. You finally realized I wasn’t just messing with you.
Yeah. I'm sure I was blamin' Cordis for it, but man... figurin' out you meant shit by what you said was like wakin' up a whole new me.
[Slowly, he backs Gentaro up against the wall, resting his free hand beside his fiance's head. There's something oddly intense about the look he's giving Gentaro.]
Even if I fuck up, don't leave me, okay?
[Which is an oddly serious thing for him to say when he's leaning in to kiss Gentaro's neck.]
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Lemme mess you up... We don't hafta go anywhere, just you an' me. All over the apartment.
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( he tilts his head to brush their noses together. he’s happy. so perfectly happy with him.
his hand dips down to tangle their fingers together. )
Let’s go home.
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[Dice sways a little as he pulls back, but the warmth coursing between their joined hands makes him feel steadier than he actually is.
It doesn't take long for them to get home despite Dice's state, and he's quick to pull Gentaro close the second the door is locked.]
Hey, remember the first day I was here?
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a smile, and he lifts his gaze back up. )
Of course I do. You finally realized I wasn’t just messing with you.
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[Slowly, he backs Gentaro up against the wall, resting his free hand beside his fiance's head. There's something oddly intense about the look he's giving Gentaro.]
Even if I fuck up, don't leave me, okay?
[Which is an oddly serious thing for him to say when he's leaning in to kiss Gentaro's neck.]
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( gentaro’s eyes fall shut, his head tipping back against the wall to give dice more room to work. every single touch is like fire.
his free hand goes up into dice’s hair. )
Don’t you have it figured out by now? I only want you. No one and nothing else will suffice.
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[Dice is drunk.
He's still going at Gentaro's neck like a teenager though.]