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“Does that mean you want me to strip?” Smirks and licks his lips.
“W-what?” Turns red. “I never said that!”
“What a shame.. I wouldnt mind doing one..”
“You wouldn’t mind doing a strip tease?” Dead-panned tone.
“Nufufu.. well, only for you. G.”
“Only for me? I feel special.”
“Is that so? Maybe that was my plan..”
“Your plan was to make me feel special?”
” Watermelon head.”
“You just didnt say that………”
“But I did.”
“Do you wish to die?”
“Are you threatening me, Daedae?”
”.. I’m serious.”
” When am I not?”
“You better stay away from sharp objects for the next time G..”
“I’m in trouble if I go for a mission then, shame. Cannot tease you with arrows in reach, hmm?” He pinched his cheek. “Come Daedae, be that cute, blushing ten year old again.”
Snores softly in sleep, but it gets muffled by G sitting on his head. Doesnt seem to mind and continues to sleep.
Huffs, obviously irritated. Bites his ear.
Jumps and cries out a bit. Ouch that hurt! “N-Nya..”
Snickers and tugs on his ear.
Glares up at him and pouts. So mean!
“Nyu..” Lightly licks his cheek.
The storm stared at Daemon with his brow raised. The emotion going through Daemon’s face was amusing, especially the reaction he had to kiss… G sat up a bit straighter. The illusionist really reacted to the word ‘kiss’. His eyes narrowed slightly and tilted his head, as if that would help him understand. “I suppose…” He murmured to himself and set his cup aside. “I will take that as an ‘okay’ then.” G reached out and carefully took hold of Daemon’s chin. He turned the other’s head to look at him and leaned in. His lips brushed against Daemon’s.
Looks with calm eyes at G once the other grabs his chin and turns his head. He knows whats going to happen now, and yes he will let it happen. For some reasons he looks forward to it. “Ah..” Gasps a bit as their lips brush against each other and Daemon leans a bit forward. His eyes close slowly and would chuckle if he would be able to. He’s never been so nervous about a kiss before. Maybe he should listen to his heart a bit more. Maybe… just maybe, he notices some feelings he didnt feel for a while. His hand is on G’s shoulder, slightly deepens the kiss. “Mnn..”
G. scooted closer to Daemon and pressed into the kiss, very lightly. And he only held it for a good, long moment before pulling back slightly. The right hand man paused there before slowly leaning back in his seat and offering a somber smile. “Heh..” He pursed his lips and eyed the illusionist, “Do I get any points for that?” Honestly, it took him a short moment to remember why he kissed Daemon in the first place and even longer to come up with anything to say. Oh look, there’s still some of his drink left. G. swallowed it quickly, granting him a little more time to think.
“…” A bit disappointed that its over already. He already misses the feeling of G’s warm lips on his own. Daemon chuckles a bit at the others question. “Points? Oh right, it seems I forgot for a moment about.. our game. It seems something distracted my thoughts..” Murmurs and swallows the last bit of his drink. “How about another drink?”
He heaved a sigh, his tense shoulders shrugged—when he had tensed he couldn’t really say, but he had—and a smile tugged at his lips. He would not admit to forgetting about the points, G. was embarrassed at the thought though. “You don not get distracted easily, Daemon. What could possibly have done that?” He teased, humored by the remark. Red eyes drifted over to the illusionist from his glass and he gave a slight nod. “If you please..”
pleeease? I’ll make my muse do anything!