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[fluorite]

[ because sometimes things happen and you can't help it

there's untagged nsfw please beware and DON'T LOOK AT ME ]

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[weaseled]

[He'd kiss Fai until his lips bled if time only allowed. Fai asks the question Yael's been eager to hear, a smile curling the ends of his lips.]

Nah. You?

[fluorite]

I have a single class at three, but that's all I have scheduled tomorrow.

[ Yuui reaches out to lightly poke at the corner of Yael's mouth. ]

Were you waiting for me to ask?

[weaseled]

Me? Nah.

[He presses a single kiss to the end of that finger. Mwah~]

But I was hopeful. With your busy schedule, who knows when I'd see you next?

[fluorite]

[ With a soft laugh, he retracts his finger. ]

I can make time for you, you know. You just need to ask.

[ So long as Yuui has warning, he'll plan his other things around Yael if he has to. ]

[weaseled]

Please. I've got a lot more free time than you do. Don't go changing your schedule for me any more than you already do.

[You're always late for lab because you're too busy kissing your pixel boyfriend, Fai... Anyway, ding dong, pizza's here. With his chest hanging out of his loosely-tied robe, Yael answers the door... and lo and behold, the shock on the delivery boy's face tells Yael he's the one Fai mentioned.]

Those extra garlic knots for me?

[fluorite]

[ Yuui laughs from the couch, covering his mouth so that the delivery boy can't overhear as he hands the food quickly and quietly over to Yael before darting off without his tip. ]

What a bully you are...

[ He shakes his head, but he's clearly amused anyway. ]

[weaseled]

You're the one struggling not to laugh. Poor kid.

[Fai clearly isn't a cradle robber if his choice in fuck buddies is anything to go by, so the poor thing never stood a chance. Returning with their feast, extra garlic knots included, Yael pops one right into Fai's mouth.]

You should tell him you're not interested in runts. Don't string a kid along for extra garlic knots.

[fluorite]

[ He takes his time chewing on the garlic knot, tilting his head from side to side as he smiles. It's very obvious that Yuui is pleased with his extra haul. ]

I'm not stringing him along. He's the one who chooses to give me extra. All I do is smile and say thank you.

[ He grins. ]

I had similar things happen to me when I worked at a cafe.

[weaseled]

Seriously? What a jackass.

[If it were up to Yael, he'd accept a few orders of extra garlic knots, sure, but then he'd tell the poor boy he doesn't date kiddies and let him turn his attention elsewhere. There's something to be said about letting people learn their lessons the hard way, but there's a time and place for tough love.]

A lot of people are happy to flirt with a cute face like yours and leave it at that. The kid who brings you extra garlic knots wants more from you than lip service.

[fluorite]

[ Yuui shrugs. ]

And I never give him anything more than that. By now he should've learned his lesson.

[ He reaches over to Yael's pizza box and flips it open so he can take a slice. ]

Maybe I'll tell him next time, tell him I have someone else who will give me extra garlic knots.

[weaseled]

[Flopping down beside him, Yael helps himself to a garlic bite. Why'd you want artichoke and spinach if you were going to snipe his pepperoni, Fai?]

Swear you will or I'll never fuck you again.

[Let the kid move on with his life, Fai.]

[fluorite]

[ Let him devour Yael's pepperonis... ]

Fine, fine. I hope you make enough to buy me two sets of garlic knots from now on.

[ He grins as he shifts around the couch so he can snuggle up against Yael's side, dipping under his arm if he has to. ]

[weaseled]

My disability paycheck can pay for two orders of garlic knots.

[Thank fuck Fai isn't asking for more than that. Grabbing a slice of pizza, Yael takes the hint and tosses his free arm over Fai's shoulders. Loveseats are for cuddling, right?]

Speaking of, you should massage my leg. It hasn't seen this much action in weeks.

[fluorite]

I'm impressed you managed to fuck me so hard while standing.

[ He takes a bite of his pizza, licking off his greasy fingers before he reaches down to put his hand on Yael's thigh, his fingers slowly sliding up towards his knee. ]

Where do you need a massage the most? The knee?

[weaseled]

[A little massage oil would be nice, but he can't complain too much when Fai is actually going along with his request.]

Knee and upper thigh. It's all tender.

[fluorite]

I bet it is.

[ He starts to gently massage Yael's knee, careful not to press so hard that it hurts while also giving him enough pressure that he actually feels some relief. Slowly, he works his way up to Yael's thigh.

This is an easy enough request to indulge, since he also gets to feel up Yael's thigh. ]

Do your physical therapy exercises leave you sore?

[weaseled]

[...Sure, it feels nice, but there's a problem.]

Alright. That's good.

[He's not quick to arouse. Correction: Yael wasn't quick to arouse in the past, but Fai's feeling up his leg like tourists feel up the crotch on a bronze statue and getting hard as a result. It's????? Unusual and embarrassing.]

...Oh, yeah. PT. It hurts like a bitch most of the time. It'd feel a lot better if they groped me like you do.

[fluorite]

…Would that be a good idea?

[ He laughs softly as he continues kneading at Yael’s upper thigh. It’s a little obvious that this action is giving him some… excitement, so to speak. ]

Though I guess the atmosphere of a doctor’s office might deter Little Sheza.

[weaseled]

Little Sheza?

[What does he— oh. Oh. He's talking about his dick. Yael sighs.]

Don't call it that. Trust me, those old military doctors don't do it for me. They're not pretty like you.

[fluorite]

One or two of them have to be, I’m sure.

[ He hums softly, his fingers breaking away from their path and brushing right up close to Yael’s dick before he resumes the massage. ]

What does your usual day look like? I can’t believe I haven’t asked.

[weaseled]

[You—

Yael's cock jumps, inspired by the lightest brush of Fai's fingers. This bastard. This absolute motherfucker.]

...I get up, text you, eat breakfast, work out, shower. I play that damn game. I eat dinner, work out, and shower again.

[And before he goes to sleep, he thinks about Fai and jerks off. He keeps that to himself.]

[fluorite]

I like that texting me is part of your routine now… and it looks like working out so much pays off.

[ The muscles in Yael’s thighs are very, very nice.

He laughs softly to himself as his fingers stray again… but then he loops them back at the last second. ]

I get up and make breakfast, which is when I text you. Then I either go to class or the lab. Some days I do both. Depending on the day, I might have a tutoring session or two as well. Then I come home and shower and play Fragment if I have time.

[ And if Yael has asked him to hang out, well, Yuui makes time. ]

[weaseled]

[He is not backing down and letting this tempter have his way. Exhaling a huff through his nose, Yael crosses his arms (very petulant) and looks off to the side. His erection only grows stiffer.]

You're a busy boy. I'm surprised you don't get in trouble with how often you're late for your other obligations.

[Late because he's tending to his online maybe-boyfriend. Flattering, truly.]

[fluorite]

Heh… well I always show up to the lab on time. Those air pollutants aren’t going to eradicate themselves.

[ That huff amuses him enough that he cuts Yael some slack, lifting his hand so he can trail his fingers over Yael’s cock with his robe serving as a barrier. ]

Classes usually start a few minutes late. A lot of my professors have to tear themselves away from their own studies.

[weaseled]

[Pardon him, but he can't focus on a word you're saying, Fai. Is he really being cut any slack here? Yael is trying to eat his pizza, taking much smaller bites than he normally would on account of how distracted he is. Sheza Jr. is dying for a little more direct attention.]

Quit messing around. It'll go down on its own if you stop playing with it.

[Fai knows that. Yael knows Fai knows that. Oh, how quickly this man became the puppet master who cursed his dick.]