IC: A Romantic (Drunken) Holiday~

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[Backdated Christmas Eve celebrations in the Kamijou-Kusama household! Hiroki is sitting on the couch with his feet stretched out, reading. There's a couple bottles with bows stuck on them on the table in front of him.]

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[textbooktsun.livejournal.com]

[picks up a glass]

It almost makes me feel lazy.

[dr-mcdere.livejournal.com]

You earned it. You wouldn't be at work at this hour, anyway.

[textbooktsun.livejournal.com]

Ah, that's true! But in general, it'd be nice to have a bit more structure.

[dr-mcdere.livejournal.com]

You could pretend it's like a sabbatical.

[textbooktsun.livejournal.com]

I should find a new project anyway. And I'm not taking this place's suggestion and making it about zombies!

[dr-mcdere.livejournal.com]

You could make it about aliens.

*GUESS WHAT I REMEMBER TINY!YOU TALKING A LOT ABOUT*

[textbooktsun.livejournal.com]

[BETRAYED LOOK AND KICK IN THE SHINS

also tossing back some of his drink]

[dr-mcdere.livejournal.com]

Ow! Hiro-san...

*yeah, saw that coming. takes a drink, too.*

[textbooktsun.livejournal.com]

Like that actually hurt.

[dr-mcdere.livejournal.com]

*takes his hand :Da*

It did a little.

[textbooktsun.livejournal.com]

[cheater >|!! settles back on the sofa]

Yeah, right.

[dr-mcdere.livejournal.com]

*shifts closer on the sofa, leaning against a little*

You're pretty strong.

[textbooktsun.livejournal.com]

[drinkkkkk]

And you're a mountain.

[dr-mcdere.livejournal.com]

*laughs and intertwines their fingers*

So did you have anything in mind for a new project?

[textbooktsun.livejournal.com]

[looks down at their hands and then picks his feet up so he can nudge Nowaki with his knee]

A topic from one of shelves in the library that doesn't bite.

[dr-mcdere.livejournal.com]

The medical section is safe. Well... mostly safe. The books on dentistry take their subject a little too seriously...

[textbooktsun.livejournal.com]

That's disturbing...

Ah, the older fiction is all right but once you hit the Twentieth Century they're unpredictable.

[dr-mcdere.livejournal.com]

Really? I wonder why that is...

[textbooktsun.livejournal.com]

Who knows? Maybe they just have more energy because they're younger.

[dr-mcdere.livejournal.com]

Ah, like me.

*teasing. takes a drink*

[textbooktsun.livejournal.com]

Brat. I'm not an old man yet!

[finishing off his glass]

[dr-mcdere.livejournal.com]

That's true.

*taking advantage of Hiro's distraction to turn and kiss him softly but firmly on the mouth once he puts down his glass*

[textbooktsun.livejournal.com]

[makes a surprised noise but after a moment leans into it, bringing their clasped hands up to his chest]

[dr-mcdere.livejournal.com]

*touches the side of Hiro's face with his free hand and after several seconds pulls away*

Mm. I can taste the alcohol on you.

[textbooktsun.livejournal.com]

[makes a grumpy face and elbows him, but doesn't shift away from his side]

We've both been drinking!