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[hatesthefood]

Well, I was gonna go get some groceries and such today but it seems like there's still some crazy people out there. Looks like a long curse, I guess. I have to admit, I'm glad I'm not stuck with this one, but it sure makes for a boring day.

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[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

"Promise me you'll tell me when I'm being a bonehead?"

He smiled over at Mamoru, leaning against him for a moment.

[whatsapersia.livejournal.com]

Mamoru gave a slight chuckle, raising an eyebrow. "Don't I usually?"

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

"Can you be nice about it?"

The smile quirked up a little more as he turned a little to face Mamoru.

[whatsapersia.livejournal.com]

Mamoru paused to consider it.

"I'll try, but it goes against my better nature," he teased.

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

Ken snorted softly, his hand moving to brush some of the hair from Mamou's forehead.

"I can handle you trying."

[whatsapersia.livejournal.com]

Mamoru smiled a little at the touch, leaning in a tiny bit.

"I missed you, Ken."

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

The smile softened as he let his fingers drift to stroke along Mamoru's cheek.

"I've missed you, too."

[whatsapersia.livejournal.com]

Mamoru glanced up at him, then settled for the touch, leaning back against the couch.

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

Ken didn't move away. In fact, he leaned a little closer.

"... sorry I missed your birthday."

[whatsapersia.livejournal.com]

With a deep breath, Mamoru looked up at him. "Wasn't my birthday."

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

"Until I know what it is, then I'm calling it that."

[whatsapersia.livejournal.com]

Mamoru paused, then shrugged. "February 29th. My father didn't lie. It still wasn't my birthday, and you were dead so you have an excuse."

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

"Still hated that I missed it. I need to make it up to you sometimes. Any idea how?"

He was watching him closely, now.

[whatsapersia.livejournal.com]

Mamoru glanced up at him, smiling slightly.

"Seems like you have one."

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

"Well, I was thinking a nice night out, but first..."

Still smiling that faint smile, he leaned a little closer, letting his lips barely brush across Mamoru's.

[whatsapersia.livejournal.com]

Mamoru leaned in just enough to press into the kiss, but he let Ken lead. After all, he wasn't going to push after what the other man had been through.

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

Ken slowly let the kiss deepen, the hand moving back to curl over Mamoru's cheek. He pulled back a tiny bit a moment later, letting his forehead rest against Mamoru's.

"Thank you."

[whatsapersia.livejournal.com]

"Mmm?" Mamoru pressed in as the kiss grew deeper, his own hand curling around Ken's arm, just above the elbow. "What is it?"

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

Smiling, he just shook his head and leaned in to kiss him again.

[whatsapersia.livejournal.com]

Okay, he was willing to work with that. He curled in closer, purring happily.

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

He pulled back a moment later, breath a little unsteady as he let his fingers stroke along Mamoru's cheeks and lips.

[whatsapersia.livejournal.com]

Mamoru looked up to him, raising an eyebrow. He was just as unsteady, but he was trying hard not to show it.

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

He chuckled softly and slid his fingers down to rest on the line of his jaw.

"I might push things too fast if you don't tell me to slow down."

[whatsapersia.livejournal.com]

Mamoru glanced up to him quietly.

"It's up to you how fast is too fast, Ken." After all, he was the recently dead one.

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

"Think you can handle being this close to a dead man?"