[ ... Well! That was an interesting experience, to say the least. Not bad, necessarily, but he'd be lying if he said he wasn't looking forward to some normalcy back home with Kazunari.
Or, well, as normal as things get when your body's been magically changed by a sea horse. But it's fine! ... probably! It's better than being blind, at least? And if it doesn't wear off after a few more days, then they can start worrying.
So, after several days of being away - which he, for the record, felt every minute of, especially at night when he slept alone - he strolls in the front door of their shared home like nothing's different. ] I'm home. [ In reality, his voice is just different enough to be curious. But Fuyu's here, rushing ahead to find Kazunari wherever he's at - so that has to be Tsumugi. ... right? ]
[It feels like a lot happened in those few days that Tsumugi's been gone, when in reality that's not the case. It's just that the sole event of getting chased by criminals with Rosa tuckered Kazunari out and he, too, felt every minute of Tsumugi being gone. It's hard to imagine how he used to do this: to be able to go on with his days when Winter Troupe was out doing their shows and not feel that ache as if a part of him had gone missing.
Kazunari's been spending a lot of time in his room (or rather, what was previously his room before he migrated to tsumugi's, and it became more of a studio) painting, drawing - just making anything because he knows how hyper focused he gets and how that'll drown out the silence of their shared home.
God, Tsumugi hasn't even been gone for that long. This is ridiculous.
Regardless, due to his focus, it is indeed Fuyu that alerts him to Tsumugi's return first. His voice goes unnoticed. But then Kazunari zips out of his room, faster than he's ever moved before, surely.]
Tsumutsumu!! Welcome home, piko~ I missed yoooou - [Kazunari notices immediately: it's very subtle but something is different. Something in Tsumugi's face. It's not enough to stop him from hugging Tsumugi close, though, and that's when it really hits him.
Tsumugi's always had a soft face and a smaller body (a twink body type with jock-esque personality for theater if you asked kazunari to describe him) but not like this.
He's not going to pull back, but he pats his hands flat all over Tsumugi's back while trying to place what is different.] Uhhh, hmmm???
Ahaha... [ Funny how Kazunari's patting his back when it's more the front that's different. He might be able to notice something if only by virtue of having his body practically memorized, but, well. That extra squish when he squeezes him tighter is a dead giveaway. ] I'm sorry. I guess I should've given you some warning.
[ YOU THINK????? Though his nonchalance about the whole affair might be a good thing? It certainly means he's not in any sort of danger or distress. Just some new bits to deal with.
Besides, ] I was just really looking forward to seeing you. [ Thus: no thoughts, head empty. Only gay. ]
[Oh, that squish. That is a very telling squish. The nonchalance is very reassuring as well, though. If Kazunari was concerned (he was) then Tsumugi's calm and those words ease all his worries. He makes the equivalent of the pien face.] As long as you're okay! I was looking forward to seeing you too...
[He kisses Tsumugi's cheek, taking in the softness of it. The squish.
And then a pause.] May I?
[With Tsumugi's OK, Kazunari does the only thing he can think of. He lifts Tsumugi's shirt and there they are. Breasts that definitely weren't there when they last saw each other. They're small, but full. His nipples are still the cute peachy pink, too. Kazunari sucks in a sharp breath.]
They're so pretty! How - do you know how long you'll be like this?!
[ Modest as ever, his cheeks turn that cute peachy pink as well. But he'll take over the important task of holding his shirt up so Kazunari can focus on admiring and - if he so desires - touching his chest. ]
I'm not sure. Though I don't think it's permanent...? [ Again, hopefully he'd be more concerned if it were a permanent change made to him by a magical seahorse of all things. ] If not for the physical changes, I'd feel perfectly normal.
[He so desires. Kazunari understands the silent gesture and lets his hands drawn down his boyfriend's chest and touch. Just like the softness of his cheek, Kazunari revels in the plushness of the breasts under his hand.
They're so smooth, skin soft. If he didn't know any better, he'd think there wasn't a trace of hair to be found there. He cups them from underneath, thumbs rubbing circles into his skin and dangerously close to his nipples.] Oh~
[His lips curl into a cattish grin.] We should take advantage while it lasts, then ~
[ It's such a gentle, innocent touch, but it's different in a way that's... exciting? Which is silly to think, all things considered, but the way his breasts rest in Kazunari's palms is new. Lovely. And while the reverence isn't new, it makes him smile all the same.
That, and that voiced desire. He kisses that cattish grin with a knowing smile of his own. ] I'd love to be drawn by you. [ He always does. It's such an honor to be the subject of his boyfriend's art. ] Do you need any help setting up?
Nope! I'll just grab my sketchbook, so get comfy in bed! [He plants another kiss to Tsumugi's lips and then he's off to grab his things.
Kazunari's not gone long before he's zooming into their bedroom where Tsumugi is waiting. And he doesn't waste any more time - doesn't want to be apart from Tsumugi any longer - before jumping into bed with him. The bed bounces beneath the two of them with a familiar squeak.] Sit back, OK~?
[Tsumugi doesn't have much of a choice because then Kazunari is crawling atop him, straddling his waist.] The view from here is best, hehe!
[ In the time that they're separate, Tsumugi's discarded his shirt entirely and gotten comfortable on the bed as requested. His hands rest gently on his thighs, fingers rubbing over the familiar denim of his jeans, as he smiles up at him. ]
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Or, well, as normal as things get when your body's been magically changed by a sea horse. But it's fine! ... probably! It's better than being blind, at least? And if it doesn't wear off after a few more days, then they can start worrying.
So, after several days of being away - which he, for the record, felt every minute of, especially at night when he slept alone - he strolls in the front door of their shared home like nothing's different. ] I'm home. [ In reality, his voice is just different enough to be curious. But Fuyu's here, rushing ahead to find Kazunari wherever he's at - so that has to be Tsumugi. ... right? ]
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Kazunari's been spending a lot of time in his room (or rather, what was previously his room before he migrated to tsumugi's, and it became more of a studio) painting, drawing - just making anything because he knows how hyper focused he gets and how that'll drown out the silence of their shared home.
God, Tsumugi hasn't even been gone for that long. This is ridiculous.
Regardless, due to his focus, it is indeed Fuyu that alerts him to Tsumugi's return first. His voice goes unnoticed. But then Kazunari zips out of his room, faster than he's ever moved before, surely.]
Tsumutsumu!! Welcome home, piko~ I missed yoooou - [Kazunari notices immediately: it's very subtle but something is different. Something in Tsumugi's face. It's not enough to stop him from hugging Tsumugi close, though, and that's when it really hits him.
Tsumugi's always had a soft face and a smaller body (a twink body type with jock-esque personality for theater if you asked kazunari to describe him) but not like this.
He's not going to pull back, but he pats his hands flat all over Tsumugi's back while trying to place what is different.] Uhhh, hmmm???
[nani the fuck?]
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[ YOU THINK????? Though his nonchalance about the whole affair might be a good thing? It certainly means he's not in any sort of danger or distress. Just some new bits to deal with.
Besides, ] I was just really looking forward to seeing you. [ Thus: no thoughts, head empty. Only gay. ]
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[He kisses Tsumugi's cheek, taking in the softness of it. The squish.
And then a pause.] May I?
[With Tsumugi's OK, Kazunari does the only thing he can think of. He lifts Tsumugi's shirt and there they are. Breasts that definitely weren't there when they last saw each other. They're small, but full. His nipples are still the cute peachy pink, too. Kazunari sucks in a sharp breath.]
They're so pretty! How - do you know how long you'll be like this?!
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I'm not sure. Though I don't think it's permanent...? [ Again, hopefully he'd be more concerned if it were a permanent change made to him by a magical seahorse of all things. ] If not for the physical changes, I'd feel perfectly normal.
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They're so smooth, skin soft. If he didn't know any better, he'd think there wasn't a trace of hair to be found there. He cups them from underneath, thumbs rubbing circles into his skin and dangerously close to his nipples.] Oh~
[His lips curl into a cattish grin.] We should take advantage while it lasts, then ~
[He just grazes Tsumugi's nipple.]
I really wanna draw you ~
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That, and that voiced desire. He kisses that cattish grin with a knowing smile of his own. ] I'd love to be drawn by you. [ He always does. It's such an honor to be the subject of his boyfriend's art. ] Do you need any help setting up?
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Kazunari's not gone long before he's zooming into their bedroom where Tsumugi is waiting. And he doesn't waste any more time - doesn't want to be apart from Tsumugi any longer - before jumping into bed with him. The bed bounces beneath the two of them with a familiar squeak.] Sit back, OK~?
[Tsumugi doesn't have much of a choice because then Kazunari is crawling atop him, straddling his waist.] The view from here is best, hehe!
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I agree. [ ... gay. ] Do you have a pose in mind?