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       – - “Those people include myself. You know how I feel about letting our relationship be known to the public.” Dangerous. At least while Munakata was in uniform, that wasn’t the sort of attention he wanted to bring to Scepter4. Suoh didn’t exactly have a good reputation in the first place, so it would be of no consequence to him, but Munakata had an important public image to maintain.

     “If you want to kiss me, take me somewhere we can be alone.”

                                 … Perhaps he could be talked into allowing onekiss, though.

                ||♚|| As he has stated on quite a few instances in the past when it came to their affiliation, Suoh would one day make it so that the 【BLUE KING】 would NOT be able to resist these invitations of public affection. Yes – Suoh was already well aware that Munakata had an image to uphold. One that could possibly find ruin by announcement of such a relationship, but then again, they didn’t actually know that THAT would be the final outcome. Their personal Clans may disown them for being idiots, but that’s a risk.

                Where in the hell are we supposed to go?!

                Suoh’s followed the other out here to a part of town he never cared to memorize. As far as he knew, they weren’t anywhere near either home, so…

                There’s an alley over there.

                Already he had to shake that idea off knowing that the Blue probably wouldn’t find romance in an area where filth and rats might reside, so there had to be another area around.

So it was all over. Well Fushimi’s part anyway. Even with his life on the line he was able to break into Jungle’s security, open up a path for everyone else taking part in this fight against the greens. His fight with that green brat obsessed with gaming wasn’t expected but in the end even with an unexpected helping hand, the results were favorable. His escape from the underground wasn’t planned but it looked like Munakata had his back. Surprising.

Having help from his paid partner to the surface he first laid eyes on his true King. Damn Munakata looked pathetic. Battered, red cheeked on one side and without those glasses. But the Third was more than happy to see that beautifully familiar face. All he wanted to do was rush over to him to hold onto his King tightly and even tell him how much he missed Munakata. But he couldn’t, physically his leg couldn’t hold him up well enough and emotionally he didn’t want others to witness him rushing over to the blue King’s side. Yet it had been over a month since they had their semi staged fight, but part of him hadn’t fully forgiven the older blue for the words they exchanged. Their last words weren’t planned, they both exposed bitter words on their most tender unspeakable subjects and they both had a lot to talk about.

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       – - He doesn’t particularly like being here - ‘here’ being Bar Homra - but Suoh claimed to have a gift for him and apparently couldn’t be bothered to bring it with him, and so Munakata had sighed and allowed himself to be lead, obviously suspicious of Suoh’s motives. At least Suoh told him nobody was there right now - Anna had apparently wanted to go shopping and so basically everyone had gone with her, thinking to finish up their own holiday shopping, or so Munakata had been told.

  In the end it didn’t really matter; so long as they were alone, he was fine with it, whatever the reason. Still, he’d rather not linger there… But then Suoh abruptly spun him with a smirk, making Munakata jolt a little, blinking in surprise. Before he could ask, though, Suoh leaned in to kiss him.

   Unsure of what brought that on, Munakata gave him a confused look, but when Suoh pointed up, just sighed. Ah, mistletoe. Well, if Suoh wanted a kiss, he could have just taken one any time… But, more importantly:

     “… If you dragged me all the way here just for that, I’m honestly going to hurt you.”

                ♚ This ‘relationship’ of sorts had been going on between them for a long, long ass time now. Suoh couldn’t recall how many months it had been when this【RAVEN】came over that one day – mumbling endless sentences on destruction papers and other shit. In one ear and right out the other. That was the day their acquaintanceship took a turn. For the better, he’d like to believe. It was still their secret, though Suoh was pretty sure that Izumo knew. Or at least the blonde had some suspicion which always went unspoken between them. As a friend, Izumo knew how to keep a secret.

                ❝What? I’m not good enough of a gift for you?❞

                Of course Suoh had something MORE to give than just a simple kiss, and maybe it was stupid of him to try. Taking a step down a road that maybe they weren’t quite ready to travel. Well, they’ve been going on about this for a long ass time now, so whatever. Suoh didn’t give a shit. It wasn’t as though his gift for the holiday was much of one at all. Just a simple ‘here you go’ type of a thing, and honestly, he couldn’t believe how he hadn’t thought of this sooner.

                A key. That’s it. One that just so happens to unlock the back entrance to the bar if Munakata ever decided that he’d want to POP on over without being seen by any of Suoh’s【RED CLAN】members. In all honesty – this idea was more for himself than anything. He wasn’t a fan of having to wait up past his schedule in order to go down the stairs and open the door himself. This way Suoh would be able to close his eyes, nap, and allow company to enter his place freely as they’d wish.

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Another night plagued by that damn smiling face. Another rude awakening in a cold sweat. Another hour long search for that name across the internet before his body caved into the pressure of needing sleep. Another night of passing out in between his sheets falling asleep frustrated. And one more morning of being in an aggressive mood, little patience and fatigue clinging to him tightly. Just like this mind wouldn’t let that damn gorgeous expression go, wouldn’t let go or more accurately couldn’t let go. 

It wasn’t like being awake gave him freedom from it either. Fushimi knew what it all meant, these dreams. They were vivid memories resurfacing from a past life, it may have sounded crazy to others but he knew. Fushimi was living another life, he had been reincarnated in this modern age with most of his memories intact. He remembered his lover, his name, his face, those damn violet eyes as if he’d only just seen him an hour before. But they had yet to meet in this life time. Fushimi wouldn’t give up on his search either, even if he lost his mind in the process he wouldn’t, couldn’t, give up hope on finding his lost soul mate. 

It was lunch time, heavy storm like rain forced him to take shelter in a little cafe. Like every other drowned rat looking individual in here. It was small, over crowded and already being packed in here pissed him off. But it still beat fighting against the weather outside. After ordering a strong coffee to go along side some small light lunch he noticed only one seat was free. A table built for two with some fucker already sitting at it. Bastard. 

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               ♚ Mikotohad been over at the Raven’s office once again – causing all kinds ofsensual trouble for the Blue. Amusing as it was to him to see that manflustered and nearly naked across the desk, the fun suddenly came to a rushedend. In one quick second, like a child he and been pulled along by the other’s strengthto hide behind the desk from an office intruder – most like another Blueseeking out their King who was silencing the Red by covering a hand over hislips. Behind Munakata’s covering hand Suoh was smirking. They still had to hidethis strange relationship. Mikoto thought it was kind of cute.