[the funny thing is that sometimes mikazuki still tries to talk to tsurumaru when things like this happen
but he also thinks that he's said enough tonight, and they've witnessed enough tonight that they deserve a treat.
(and there is a certain urge towards intimacy, after watching people be torn apart from their loved ones all weekend)
so he'll collect both of their empty cups in one hand, stacking and tucking them off elsewhere, before gently easing more of his weight against tsurumaru to encourage him against the bed. he catches his lips with his, deepening the kiss.
the mint that the burglar left on mikazuki's pillow probably tumbles off]
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but he also thinks that he's said enough tonight, and they've witnessed enough tonight that they deserve a treat.
(and there is a certain urge towards intimacy, after watching people be torn apart from their loved ones all weekend)
so he'll collect both of their empty cups in one hand, stacking and tucking them off elsewhere, before gently easing more of his weight against tsurumaru to encourage him against the bed. he catches his lips with his, deepening the kiss.
the mint that the burglar left on mikazuki's pillow probably tumbles off]