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A Northern fairytale begins

~*~Once upon a time~*~

A Southern fairytale starts with

You ain't gonna BELIEVE this shit!

Your muse just walked in on mine in the shower, put a ♪ in the ask box to see their reaction.

The sound of running water prevented her from hearing any other noises. This is also why Misaki didn’t notice her male counterpart entering the bathroom…untill he pulled away the curtain. The brunette almost had a heart attack, quickly covering her chest with one arm, grabbing hold of a bottle of shampoo with the other, ready to throw it.

Lately, he'd been watching Kusanagi-san make drinks behind the bar, absently wondering how it was that he knew exactly how much and of what liquor to add to certain drinks when he served customers. It never failed to amaze him when the older man mixed seemingly complicated things, much to the apparently happiness of his customers. 'How does that kind of thing make them happy?' he thought to himself as he played his portable game at the very end of the bar, glancing up every once and awhile to watch the other's skilled hands mix everything from a simple cosmo to a more complicated Long Island... Whatever the hell it was called. It took about an hour for him to work up the nerve, but eventually, once customers had cleared out from the main bar for the moment, he gets up and walks over to stand before the other. "Kusanagi-san... Will you teach me how to do this sort of thing?" he asked, pointing at all the different liquors behind the bar.

He wouldn't blame the older man if he actually denied his request, seeing as he was not only underage, but he had never actually shown an interest before today. Afterall, the last time the bartender had tried to teach someone how to bartend, Kusanagi-san had to shoo poor Totsuka-san out of the bar due to the big mess the other had made while attempting to mix things. THAT had been a sight to see.

There was a moment of awkward lull in the bar when Izumo tried to comprehend the teen's sudden request. The blond man tilted his head in speculation as to what must have pushed the vanguard to do such thing, but then again it's no surprise; everyone in HOMRA has this sudden mood jump wherein they try to do things out of the norm... Let's just call it spontaneous combustion--since most of these end up in random burning.

Maybe, Yata-chan ate something awfully wrong today? A stale ramen? Expired cookies? Whatever.

"Eh... Eto..."

He pursed his lips, trying to recall that time when Tatara asked him to teach him cocktails for a new hobby but it turned to complete chaos as Totsuka tried to combine horrible mixes together and break his glasses one by one. Looking at Yata-chan's face though, he could see the sincerity on his intentions... maybe he was more trustworthy when it comes to these things.

"Fine, then... Y'could. In one condition--" This was the part where Izumo cracked his knuckles and used his height advantage to tower over HOMRA's front-liner. "Break my glasses an' I'll break your skateboard... into million pieces. Get it?"

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The moment Mikoto-san’s lips touched his own, he felt like melting into a puddle. That kiss had been so short and he felt that if he had been able to properly respond, it would’ve been better. “M-Mikoto-san… I… I really like you.” he mumbled.

Oblivious to the other's state and the heavy silence that followed after they parted, Mikoto was about to leave, deeming his work done and no longer needed when he heard the quiet stutter of the younger, head turning to look back at him. "Me too," he said, reaching out and placing a hand on his beanie in a simple show of affection. Albeit his like was clearly not the same as Misaki's, the redhead remained clueless.

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“…I-I really like Yata, he’s fun to hang out with after all. Being around him makes me feel safe, especially when he hugs me.”

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10: french kiss

4: cheek kiss

2: all over kiss

"Yata--- Listen to me!" she huffed, putting both hands on her hips while pouting. Her male counterpart was laying around on the couch, playing with her game console. "You wrote over my save file didn't you!? I worked so hard to achieve that stage too! And now you're not even listening to me!" 

No reaction--

Her blood was boiling at this point, is there no level to the other's rudeness? Misaki wasn't exactly the most well-mannered person in the world but even she had her limits.

"I said listen to me!" she jumped on the couch, snatcing the game console away from his hand and holding it in front of her head. "Ha! Got it, no more playing for you anymore Yata-chan~"

A reaction came almost right away, the female crow knew just how much Yata hated it when people made his last name sound feminine like that. It was even worse than calling him by this first name. He placed his hands on her shoulders, the girl being pushed down on the soft cushions of the couch.

"You're not getting it back~" she chimed, dangling the console above the male's head before giving him a quick peck on the cheek. "There are more interesting things than a game right? Why don't we go skating or something, it's been a while."

His hazel hues gazed into her equally colored once, making a soft blush appear on the female boarder's cheeks. "What...?" He moved closer, gently placing his hand in hers, their lips gently brushing against each other. "Fine...Have it your way." Misaki replied, pressing their lips together. She wrapped her arms around his neck, playing with the tips of his hair while Yata nibbled onto her lower lip. She gladly granted him entrance, their tongues battling with each other, small moans escaping her lips.

"Yata..."

A cheeky smile appeared on his face when he moved closer, suddenly pulling up her shirt to place a kiss on her stomach, the female's weak point. She immediately burst out laughing, begging for him to stop. "W-Wait...I-I give up!" she managed to bring out between giggles.

As soon as the other stopped, Misaki flipped him over, leaning closer to nibble onto his earlobe. She knew perfectly well this was the male's weak spot and was keen on having her revenge.

Half an hour later the two of them were laying down on the couch next to each other, giggling and panting. They had made each other laugh on every way possible and were now exhausted. "L-Let's get some sleep..." Misaki said, snuggling against her male counterpart. 

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