I think I was. [ Preoccupied worrying. He doesn’t seem troubled by that fact or unhappy with it, only in agreement with what Riou says. ]
No need to thank me for it, though. You worried about me too, didn’t you? Hence why we’re here like this now. That all settled, I’ll tug on my earlobe when you don’t seem to register that I’m teasing you. I hope you’re prepared.
[ He's giving him no time to prepare though, and plants a kiss on his cheek just high enough that it dishevels his glasses. He seems pretty proud of himself for that. ]
[ Jyuto's taken off guard, and as his glasses shift on his face, he blinks a few times while stunned. A smile follows reflexively. The feeling of the kiss still lingers on his cheekbone when it's been done, and Jyuto twists to the side so that he can put one leg over Riou's lap to straddle.
After straightening his arms, he drapes them over Riou's shoulders and the back of the couch. ]
Riou.
[ He says the other's name, affectionately. Then he nuzzles the side of his nose, pressing a soft kiss of his own against Riou's lips. ]
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No need to thank me for it, though. You worried about me too, didn’t you? Hence why we’re here like this now. That all settled, I’ll tug on my earlobe when you don’t seem to register that I’m teasing you. I hope you’re prepared.
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[ It was his idea B| ]
I'll be prepared for anything.
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[ He's giving him no time to prepare though, and plants a kiss on his cheek just high enough that it dishevels his glasses. He seems pretty proud of himself for that. ]
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After straightening his arms, he drapes them over Riou's shoulders and the back of the couch. ]
Riou.
[ He says the other's name, affectionately. Then he nuzzles the side of his nose, pressing a soft kiss of his own against Riou's lips. ]
Thank you.
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[ Riou smiles back, settling in next to him, content to simply hold him unless Jyuto needs or wants something else. ]