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No-- not since you're home and safe now.

[Unless anyone else needs a daring rescue, and then he might have to zoom off, but he'd much rather stay with Komaeda and keep an eye on him and let Komaeda keep an eye on him.

Mutual watching each other and assuring that it's safe... or something.]

[Komaeda doesn't bother to hide how pleased he is at this information. Since he's home and safe, that's why. It's a selfish thought right? Did he used to be this selfish? Ah well, he's happy anyway. This way he can keep an eye on Hinata too, make sure nothing bad happens.

It's definitely good. It makes him feel more settled, when things are going on, to have Hinata within sight.

So as they make their way inside to their apartment, he might be tucking himself up against Hinata, catching the other's hand with his own.] I'm glad. It's been a long day.

[Hinata glances down at their joined hands as they walked, pleasure rushing through him and a grin widening over his lips. He squeezes back at Komaeda's hand.]

It really has-- this might not be the end of it all yet, so we should still be a little careful. Of any kind of animal walking around in a suit or otherwise.

[Why, CERES...]

Aaah... do we really have to add animals in clothes to the list of things to watch out for?

[Komaeda is really completely over this nonsense. Except he knows that this place wraps its dangers in strange packages, so they'll have to be careful all around. But that's nothing new at least.]

But we can keep a lookout from inside. Definitely. [From the couch? He likes the couch. It's a good spot for invading Hinata's personal space.]

[Hinata smiles crookedly-- he hears that level of done even without having to look at Komaeda's face. It's the kind of done that Hinata gets in milder degrees when he does something stupid...]

Aa, from inside. Here, after you.

[OPENING THE DOOR like a gentleman.]

[Hey now who's doing stupid things exactly? Hinata? But oh wait. Door opened. His boyfriend really is a gentleman. Komaeda steps inside before turning around and reaching out. He curls his fingers into Hinata's shirt.

And then pulling.

Coming, Hinata? Inside.] Coming, Hajime?

[Such a gentleman-- even though he doesn't look the part. Even when he wears suits. Ah well. Hinata blinks and stumbles after the tug to his shirt, making a few grumbled sounds at Komaeda.]

I'd be coming even if you didn't pull me, you know...

[But it's playful grumbling.]

[Well one of them should be the gentleman. It's not Komaeda, especially since now he's just tugging all the more at the grumbling.]

Now you're coming faster.

[That's better, right? See? He's helping. Because that's what he does. He's a helper.]

If I trip into you and we both fall, you might regret it, [Hinata warns him in a voice a bit too light for warning. He kicks off his shoes once they're inside, pushing the door shut behind him with socked toes.

Inside. Inside and saaaafe.]

I might.

[He admits, tugging again, still keeping his grip. Inside and safe. Now come closer.]

But I probably wouldn't.

[He's just being honest, Hinata. That's how it is. Komaeda's a bad kid, and you should know that by now. It can't be a surprise.]

Yeah, you wouldn't...

[But once inside... he moves, to catch him around the neck with an arm, pressing a kiss to his cheek.

Cute. Give him a second, he didn't have good enough aim for a proper kiss.]

Edited 2015-07-16 00:28 (UTC)

[Komaeda laughs, clearly pleased with himself at the moment. Because Hinata's got it right. He definitely wouldn't. That's a risk that he's willing to take all right!

He blinks as that arm comes around him, and something in him softens.

Yes. Cute really cute. Hinata is cute too, and Komaeda turns to mimic that gesture, lips grazing across Hinata's cheek.]

[Hinata's eyes squint a little, happily, and then he leans in closer to find his lips. The kiss is soft and brief, not necessarily trying to initiate anything... it's overflowing with affection, though.

So much, for this guy right here.]

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