[ She really is like a cat. It's cute. She's cute. It makes him look at her fondly, but he suddenly remembers her cat who did not seem too fond of him. It's suddenly not so cute. ]
I'll go wash up and brush my teeth, [ He says as he pulls himself up and picks up his underwear and pants. Better put those on before bed. ]
[Miu realizes belatedly she didn't bring a toothbrush or anything. oops. She makes a mental note to buy an extra toothbrush to leave here from now on--just in case.
Which is... a strange thing to think about, leaving some of her stuff around here. Like marking territory or something. It feels like she should find it more strange, but something about it just feels... natural? Right?
And look, her cat is adorable?? It even loves Midorima. Maybe if you were less, you know, lion-like...
She has no intention of changing back into her clothes, perfectly content to lounge naked when it's only going to be him. Not that she has a reason to be self-conscious anyhow.] I'll make breakfast in the morning. Any requests? Something traditional?
By the time Akashi's back in his room, he looks a bit surprised to see Miu still without clothes on. He hadn't put a shirt on and was planning to put it on once he's back in bed, but now he doesn't want to.
He cups her cheek to place a kiss on her lips, only pulling away a few seconds later. ]
[She wrinkles her nose playfully as he cups her face and returns the kiss with a smile; she just feels much lighter than she has been recently, like she's floating on cloud 9 now. The worries about people leaving, and specially Ouma's, still stings, but his presence eases it.]
Hmm, yeah, I think so. Anything special in it? Tofu? [Teasingly:} Wakame? [He doesn't like seaweed, she knows that, so no worries about her actually putting it in there.]
[ That he loses somebody important and she has to make him feel better, he means. Losing someone always sucks, and he isn't sure how well his coping mechanisms are now. ]
[Miu pauses, struck a moment by how utterly sincere he is about that.]
Ah... [She doesn't know what to say. After a moment she moves to snuggle up against his side.] ...Sometimes... You're almost too good to be true, you know? What did I do to get this lucky?
[She reaches out to push some of his hair away from his face, smoothing her hand down to cup his cheek briefly before she pulls her hand away. She's fading fast too, ready to sleep.
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[ She really is like a cat. It's cute. She's cute. It makes him look at her fondly, but he suddenly remembers her cat who did not seem too fond of him. It's suddenly not so cute. ]
I'll go wash up and brush my teeth, [ He says as he pulls himself up and picks up his underwear and pants. Better put those on before bed. ]
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Which is... a strange thing to think about, leaving some of her stuff around here. Like marking territory or something. It feels like she should find it more strange, but something about it just feels... natural? Right?
And look, her cat is adorable?? It even loves Midorima. Maybe if you were less, you know, lion-like...
She has no intention of changing back into her clothes, perfectly content to lounge naked when it's only going to be him. Not that she has a reason to be self-conscious anyhow.] I'll make breakfast in the morning. Any requests? Something traditional?
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By the time Akashi's back in his room, he looks a bit surprised to see Miu still without clothes on. He hadn't put a shirt on and was planning to put it on once he's back in bed, but now he doesn't want to.
He cups her cheek to place a kiss on her lips, only pulling away a few seconds later. ]
Can you make fluffy omelettes?
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Hmm, yeah, I think so. Anything special in it? Tofu? [Teasingly:} Wakame? [He doesn't like seaweed, she knows that, so no worries about her actually putting it in there.]
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... Just cheese and tomatoes, please.
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Not even a little? [She reaches for him and pulls him into a quick, laughing kiss.]
I won't, don't worry. I love you too much to sabotage you that way.
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I know you can't feel better right away, but I'll do my best to cheer you up, Miu-san.
[ He strokes her hair gently as he says that, too. ]
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You've already cheered me up a lot, just by being here. I do feel a lot better.
[Ouma's leaving was always going to be a small thorn in her heart, but having Akashi around helped ease the ache considerably.]
I'll return the favor some day, ha...
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[ That he loses somebody important and she has to make him feel better, he means. Losing someone always sucks, and he isn't sure how well his coping mechanisms are now. ]
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[Her smile turns coy and playful as she pulls him in for a slow kiss] I'll even make it clothing optional again.
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I can only avail of it when I'm sad? [ A chuckle, and he rolls both of them over so he's on his back and she's on top of her. ] I hope not.
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Or anytime. [She reaches out to tap his nos] If you ask nicely.
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You should get dressed, Miu-san. I don't want you to catch a cold.
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Miu sighs deeply, like Akashi's making the Most Unreasonable Request Ever.]
Do I have to? You'll keep me warm, right?
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I— Well, yes, but. . . [ It's the right thing to do!! ]
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She laughs and leans over to kiss him again, before rolling off of him to at least find his shirt again to pull back over her head.]
There. Better? [She flops back onto the bed, turning to face him.]
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[ He slowly sinks himself into the bed so he can properly lay down. ]
At least now I can rest knowing you won't get sick.
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Ah... [She doesn't know what to say. After a moment she moves to snuggle up against his side.] ...Sometimes... You're almost too good to be true, you know? What did I do to get this lucky?
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You always say that.
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[She reaches out to push some of his hair away from his face, smoothing her hand down to cup his cheek briefly before she pulls her hand away. She's fading fast too, ready to sleep.
But first:] I love you.
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[ And he doesn't have to tell her that that's a promise. He's going to do everything he can to be wherever she is. ]