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Ryuutaro returned the kiss in his sweet way, making it last for several minutes. His hand wandered through Hayato's hair, like it did ever-so-often when they kissed.
It was so nice, so calm... When they slowly break apart a happy little smile is on Ryuutaro's lips.
He let himself sink down further into the water again, his body always as close to Hayato's as it was possible, and let out a content sigh.
"At this rate I'm running danger of letting myself be turned into a lazy person... you make this calmness just so very enjoyable..."

Hayato snuggled close with a rare calm and content smile on his face, with no crease between his brows. A peaceful expression that was usually only reserved for when he was sleeping.

"Lazy?" He chuckles, "Come on, I haven't even shown you half the city. Don't quit on me now!"

He rubs Ryuutaro's back a bit more.

"Here, turn around and I'll wash your back."

"Well, it's like that I will muster up some more energy", Ryuutaro laughed lightly. As if anything could ever keep him inside for long anyway.
At the second part he did as he was told and also reached back to get the longer part of his hair out of the way.

As he did so, he smiled to himself. It was amazing to imagine that this person here was the same boy who'd glare at people at the streets, blow up every possible thing and always would be so pissed off.
It was nice to see what sides of Hayato he could bring out, which were just his to see.

Hayato starts to lather and rinse his boyfriend's back. He's trying to be gentle, but being gentle was something he was just so inexperienced at, so instead it came off as being rather gruff and clumsy- but that was Hayato. Once he's finished he places his hands on Ryuutaro's shoulder blade, gently running his thumb over it.

"Your skin's so soft."

And he leans down to just rub his cheek against the soft flesh.

This was really less than optimal touching, but Ryuutaro couldn't mind. It was just such a Hayato-y thing to do and feel like.

At those words he smirked to himself, while closing his eyes. Maybe he wouldn't want to stay like this forever, but it was close to it.
"You seem to like that a lot..."

He laughs a little.

"It probably seems weird, huh?" He wraps his arms around Ryuutaro so that his hands lay on the younger boy's chest.

"But in comparison to mine... it feels so strange! But in a good way. I-it's hard to explain..." He takes a deep calming breath, then sighs, "Maybe it's just you..."

Hayato lets his eyes flutter shut for a moment. There was this content feeling of safety that he just couldn't explain when he was with the other boy.

"I'm gonna just fall asleep like this if I don't move..." funny thing here is he's not making any effort to move.

Ryuutaro leaned back a bit more, chuckling silently.
"So? But what about the things you still need to show me?"
But he didn't move either, it was just too comfortable for that. He idly wondered if they were going to stay like this until the water would turn cold...
This really was the calmest most peaceful day of his life. And he enjoyed it.

He laughed and peeled himself off the soft comfort of his lover's back, "Right, right." The teen stretched and sat himself back a little,"Sleepin' in the tub is kind of a dumbass idea anyway."

Hayato brought his hand to run through Ryuutaro's hair, between the water and sweat, it clung to his boyfriend's head and face.

"We should probably actually wash our hair or somethin' before we get out..."

Ryuutaro nodded, still smiling brightly. While he was used to smiling all the time, it was kind of odd to have the smile to stuck on his face that it'd be hard to stop if he wanted to.
"That sounds like a wise idea, indeed."
He looked around for some shampoo or anything close-by and conveniently spotted some, even though... why where his arms so short again that he couldn't even reach it from this position? This was a bit embarassing.

Oh god he was just the cutest damn thing...

Hayato leaned forward again, extending his arm next to Ryuutaro's and grabbing the shampoo for him and placing it in Ryuutaro's hand. When he brought back his hand he lets it run across the fair skin of his boyfriend's slender and graceful arm. He may have been small, but Hayato loved every inch of him.

Ryuutaro was very close to pouting right now. He hated being this small, it was just annoying... But pouting would only make things worse. So instead he smiled.
"Thank you."

And he was with Hayato right now, weaknesses didn't mean much.
He looked down at the bottle. Vanilla scent... it could've been better, but it could've been much worse.

Hayato scooted back a bit to give Ryuutaro room to dunk his head back, kind of excited about the prospect of getting to help his boyfriend wash his hair.

Ryuutaro felt a bit weird at doing this with someone else. It was just washing hair, not his make-up or hair-styling, but anything related to making himself look pretty had been kind of a private procedure until now.

But he ignored the feeling and just got his mess of hair together, making it easy to access all at once.
If people on painting could look graceful during something like this, Ryuutaro could easily do so as well.

He held Ryuutaro's shoulders to help him ease back into the water, waited for him to be done wetting his hair then gently eased him up. There there was a moment. Ryuutaro's hair was slicked back and exposed his face and neck completely.

"Wait..."

He tilted Ryuutaro's head towards him, and just looked at him. Between the lighting and the water his hair seemed darker, bringing to attention his porcelain skin and those bright blue eyes. In that moment Hayato felt that Ryuutaro was at his best. No make-up. Nothing to cover his body. Nothing covering his face. It was like some special privilege only Hayato was permitted to see...

"god, you're beautiful..."

Ryuutaro just stared for a moment. Of course, he knew he was beautiful, but like this...? In this situation? It was not like he felt insecure about the way he looked without perfect styling, but to hear Hayato call him beautiful in that state... it was weird.
This was nothing Ryuutaro himself would really call beautiful. He was so raw, so... normal and yet Hayato could say something like this.
Usually Ryuutaro saw compliments as proof to something he already knew, but now...
Against his will Ryuutaro felt his heartbeat speed up quite a bit and his cheeks heated up a bit.
For a moment he just stared up at Hayato.

Hayato simply stared back for a moment, taking in this privileged moment he had. Only he had. Damn, he felt so lucky right now.

Slowly he leaned down and tenderly pressed his lips to Ryuutaro's, closing his eyes and just focused on the sensation of being together like this. His lips were warm, the water soothing away tenseness, the feeling of skin on skin... it was truly a perfect moment for the teen.

Kissing was good, kissing meant closed eyes and therefore it meant that Ryuutaro didn't have to deal with compliments that actually confused him. Compliments weren't supposed to startle him.
So he gladly closed his eyes, taking the opportunity to say nothing at all.

This week so far seemed to have come right out of a movie and even if Ryuutaro didn't realize that fully, he loved it.
Being with Hayato like this was relaxing, which was amazing in itself. Ryuutaro didn't think he'd have the patience and willpower to just spent all of his time with one person, but apparently it was possible. With Hayato at least, Ryuutaro was far from generalizing it.

As they finally separated he had gotten rid of that confused expression and smiled again, continued to do so as they went on with the more-than-necessary hair-washing.

Edited 2011-10-18 21:34 (UTC)

Hayato helped Ryuutaro along with his bath before working on himself. By the time all was finished, the water had begun to get cold. As much as he was enjoying this, he knew they had to get out sometime... preferably before shit started getting REALLY cold. He let out a discontent little sigh and runs a hand over his wet and slicked silver hair, which almost had a metallic sheen to it like that.

"we should probably get out..."

Even if Ryuutaro's tolerance of cold temperatures was way higher than Hayato's, he had to agree that it was getting a bit uncomfortable.
So he nodded.
"Shamefully that seems necessary..."

He wrung out his hair as good as possible and then stood up. Well, he wasn't as sore as before anymore, so thankfully climbing out of that bathtub worked well. Immediately he grabbed a towel to wrap himself in, feeling a tiny bit relieved to not be completely exposed anymore.
As Hayato followed, he handed him a towel as well.

Hayato followed suit and got out of the tub after Ryuutaro, taking the offered towel. Though instead of wrapping it around his waist, he puts it around his shoulders and pulls Ryuutaro in a big, wet, towel hug. It would be the last time they got to be together like this. He couldn't imagine they would be at it again for another day or two, so he wanted to relish in the moment where their bare bodies could touch like this, or near bare in Ryuutaro's case anyway.

Hayato takes a deep relaxing breath and closes his eyes as he held Ryuutaro close to him, the towel wrapped around them both.

It seemed like it was Ryuutaro's fate these days to be able to enjoy all the things he'd normally hate.
Wet or not, this was kind of nice. He leaned into the hug and closed his yes. Amazing how they could be close for so long without a break now and still not tire of it.

For a while he did nothing but let the moment happen and listen to the water dripping to the ground. ~~They'd have to be careful not to slip later~~

"...mhm... "

Hayato remained like that for a while, before finally breaking apart with a tender little kiss. He took a step back and moved his towel around his waist. He knew Ryuutaro ~~was a princess and~~ typically needed more time preening himself in the bathroom than he did, so and starts to head out to get his clothes on for the day.

"You take the bathroom first. I'll go get ready out here."

Ryuutaro nodded gracefully and as soon as Hayato had left he turned to the mirror and his things.
At this point he took a minute to just... stare. Because if he wasn't so madly in love and not so... naked and fanless... he'd go and kill Hayato now - then again if he wasn't so madly in love this wouldn't have happened in first place.
Maybe it was only natural that actions as theirs in the previous night and this morning left marks, but really? Really?
Ryuutaro sighed. He'd really have to be careful to somehow get his yukata over that. And if that didn't work, he might have time for metaphorically killing Hayato later...?

And just as Hayato predicted, it took Ryuutaro ages to get ready.

Drying his hair, brushing it, putting make-up on -perfect to the smallest detail-, getting hair into place... Just that then he found out that, no he didn't have his clothes in here, which resulted in the quickest grabbing of clothes and disappearing again in history. Ryuutaro didn't like being seen in the process of getting ready.

It took him good 20 minutes to really get out of the bathroom and as he did he looked beautiful and graceful... like always actually.

Edited 2011-10-28 20:11 (UTC)

And Hayato had gotten ready in all of 5 minutes... though he did spend the next ten minutes sticking explosives down his pants- but that's old news. When Ryuutaro steps out, Hayato is by the window again, leaning out and smoking a cigarette, watching the afternoon chatter and bustling. He felt so calm and relaxed, it was a VERY rare feeling for him... but pleasant. At least for now.

He looked up to his boyfriend with a big smile, and exhaled the last lungful of smoke before putting out the cigarette in the ash tray. He walked over to Ryuutaro and put his arm around his waist, giving him a little peck on the cheek.

"You ready to go?"

Ryuutaro wondered if he should make some kind of bitchy side-comment about that hickey-thing, but decided against it. It'd be losing his composition and he was actually still in a way-too-good and relaxed mood for anything silly as that.

"Of course", he smiled, after quickly grabbing his fan - he wasn't going anywhere without that. It was amazing enough that he actually put it away for some time when he was alone with Hayato in their room.

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I can't help but giggle everytime I use this icon...

/loves that face forever >w<

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