[Hipster is comfortable! Also, since Mikleo's blushing... he kisses his hair again, making eye contact with Mikleo the whole time. See? It's not so bad.
Of course, Mikleo has to one-up him by turning the kisses back on him. Sorey's flush deepens.]
O-- oh... well... I'm free whenever. Spring break and all.
Pssh. Like I have plans. Even if I did, you're way more important.
[He lets go of Mikleo's hair so that he isn't subjected to more distraction before breakfast. Shopping will definitely distract Mikleo from his sudden hair change, and it'll allow Sorey a chance to spoil the hell out of him with pretty things to go in it.]
I'll make sure to do those things before we go. Obviously.
[He squeezes Mikleo's hand, though he lets go at the remark. If Mikleo peeks at him, he'll see pouting. Just. So much pouting.]
Fine, whatever! I know when I'm not wanted. [He opens the bathroom door, thinking he'll shower first so Mikleo can have the bathroom for however long he needs.]
[He glances back and sees the adorable pout. Mikleo's highly amused, but he'll put a salve on Sorey's "bruised ego."]
One sec, before you go.
[The blue-haired man trots over to stand in front of his boyfriend, his eyes sparkling. He stands up on his tiptoes to kiss the brunet, hands resting delicately on his chest. When he pulls away, he murmurs softly:]
[Erf. How is he supposed to keep from smiling with Mikleo doing that to him? He's a teeny bit surprised, but more than that he's embarrassed. He doesn't think something like that really deserves recognition.]
I-- I didn't really do anything...
[He rubs at his nose.]
I already saw you with hair like that in my memories. People's eyes have been turning weird colors, so I figured it was only a matter of time.
[Mikleo gives him a lopsided smile, absently smoothing his hands over Sorey's shirt to get out whatever wrinkles are there. Definitely not just a gesture appreciating how toned he is. Nope.]
Give yourself more credit. You really did do a lot of help.
[He kisses his partner's cheek before stepping out of the way.]
I'll see about making us some waffles. It's been a while.
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[Hipster is comfortable! Also, since Mikleo's blushing... he kisses his hair again, making eye contact with Mikleo the whole time. See? It's not so bad.
Of course, Mikleo has to one-up him by turning the kisses back on him. Sorey's flush deepens.]
O-- oh... well... I'm free whenever. Spring break and all.
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He thinks about it.]
Well...we could go out today, and have a lunch date, too. Unless you have other plans?
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Pssh. Like I have plans. Even if I did, you're way more important.
[He lets go of Mikleo's hair so that he isn't subjected to more distraction before breakfast. Shopping will definitely distract Mikleo from his sudden hair change, and it'll allow Sorey a chance to spoil the hell out of him with pretty things to go in it.]
Just let me know when you're ready to go.
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[His tone is teasing as he playfully shoves at Sorey's chest. He immediately ruins the effect by taking his boyfriend's hand.]
Let's eat breakfast and wake up a bit first. No sense going there while you're half asleep and starving.
[Mikleo starts heading towards the kitchen, possibly slipping his hand out of Sorey's.]
And you need a shower.
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[He squeezes Mikleo's hand, though he lets go at the remark. If Mikleo peeks at him, he'll see pouting. Just. So much pouting.]
Fine, whatever! I know when I'm not wanted. [He opens the bathroom door, thinking he'll shower first so Mikleo can have the bathroom for however long he needs.]
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One sec, before you go.
[The blue-haired man trots over to stand in front of his boyfriend, his eyes sparkling. He stands up on his tiptoes to kiss the brunet, hands resting delicately on his chest. When he pulls away, he murmurs softly:]
Thanks. For helping me out and not freaking out.
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I-- I didn't really do anything...
[He rubs at his nose.]
I already saw you with hair like that in my memories. People's eyes have been turning weird colors, so I figured it was only a matter of time.
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Give yourself more credit. You really did do a lot of help.
[He kisses his partner's cheek before stepping out of the way.]
I'll see about making us some waffles. It's been a while.