[Fitting in has never been an easy thing for Mikelo to come by, save for maybe the small group of other dancers he performs with, so really. Hearing Misaki say such a thing (hearing it confirmed) is rather touching. The idea of it is so simple, yet so important. It has such meaning, and is comforting.]
Thank you. ☼
[There's a touch of warmth to his cheeks when he shows Misaki his reply.
Smiles AND laughter? That's right up his alley, and it gets him to grin, as well. Setting his now nearly-empty mug down, Mikelo leans in to give him a kiss in return, with a breathy snicker upon typing again.]
We should get Fushimi-kun to smile, then. In a good, non-creepy way.
[ He kisses back happily for a moment before pulling away to see what Mikelo has typed now. ]
Ah, he smiles normally every once in a while, it just isn't big or anything. He tries t'hide it.
[ He takes another drink from his coffee mug, nearly draining it, and sets it down. ]
The secret is watchin' for when his lips curl up just a bit right here. [ He gestures to the corners of his mouth. ] 'Cause you won't be able t'tell most of the time.
That's right, you've never been t'where he works. [ He leans against Mikelo comfortably, well aware of how jealous Fushimi would be if he saw them. ] Scepter4 works out of this huge mansion, they're probably pretty comfortable there.
[ Plus he has a feeling that Blue King of theirs wouldn't tolerate something like the heat breaking down. He'd have someone there to fix it within an hour. ]
Worst that'll happen to 'im is that he has to do extra paperwork.
[A mansion, huh. He can't help but idly wonder if it's bigger than the place his "parents" owned, and what it'd be like to visit. It might be entertaining to explore, should Fushimi ever bring him there.
Ah, but that's beside the point. Mikelo lets out a contented sigh.]
I just hope he won't wake us up, if he gets home early or anything.
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Thank you. ☼
[There's a touch of warmth to his cheeks when he shows Misaki his reply.
Smiles AND laughter? That's right up his alley, and it gets him to grin, as well. Setting his now nearly-empty mug down, Mikelo leans in to give him a kiss in return, with a breathy snicker upon typing again.]
We should get Fushimi-kun to smile, then. In a good, non-creepy way.
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Ah, he smiles normally every once in a while, it just isn't big or anything. He tries t'hide it.
[ He takes another drink from his coffee mug, nearly draining it, and sets it down. ]
The secret is watchin' for when his lips curl up just a bit right here. [ He gestures to the corners of his mouth. ] 'Cause you won't be able t'tell most of the time.
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I'll keep extra close watch on him, then.
[Because he sure doesn't seem to smile a lot.
Now that they've finished their drinks, Mikelo snuggles in closer to Misaki, taking advantage of the warmth he gives off amidst the blankets.]
Hopefully he's able to stay warm, too, during this all.
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[ Plus he has a feeling that Blue King of theirs wouldn't tolerate something like the heat breaking down. He'd have someone there to fix it within an hour. ]
Worst that'll happen to 'im is that he has to do extra paperwork.
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[A mansion, huh. He can't help but idly wonder if it's bigger than the place his "parents" owned, and what it'd be like to visit. It might be entertaining to explore, should Fushimi ever bring him there.
Ah, but that's beside the point. Mikelo lets out a contented sigh.]
I just hope he won't wake us up, if he gets home early or anything.