Aoba Trippin'

someone explain how shiki can be so trash

“… Remember… I only agreed to this for today…” He tried to tug the costume away from Trip.. “Happy Birthday Trip…”

Trip chuckled. Of course he noticed his olive companion making use of the light in the room. He wasn’t throwing himself at him but it certainly was an invitation. One Trip wasn’t going to pass. “you know, at the end of the night, you may be the one paying.” This probably was an understatement, being as how unusually attracted he was to the shorter man. “Where do you want to go?” He could at least have him pick out the spot.

Mizuki pretended he didn’t  notice the lighting and chuckled at the fact Trip took the opportunity. He figured he would, he laughed a little and shook his head “You know, somehow I don’t doubt that in the end” Mentally he noted that it’d probably be worth it, it usually always was with the tall twin. “Mm, Why not surprise me this time?” He figured, despite how long it’d been, the brunette knew Trip usually had him pick places, and somehow or another it always got really embarrassing, so passing the choice for once would hopefully let him calm down at least a little bit.

Trip, being as spontaneous as he was, simply shrugged. He always had Mizuki pick the places because he simply didn’t care, but he was sure Mizuki did and he didn’t want him getting distracted. And yet he always did. Well if the tattooist was sure than so be it. His eyes darted away for just a second as he thought, but Trip was never one to really ponder on things. He noted that if he were with Virus the megane would have taken forever to come up with a place. That aside he decided to do what he usually did. He let his body do what it wanted and without a single thought he had grasped the jacket-clad Mizuki by the arm and was pulling him into the men’s restroom. Once entered he used a mop to jam the door shut.

Trip giggled and stood up straight as if to say (you got me.) “It’s been a while Mizu.” He said using just ‘one’ of his favorite nicknames for the ribstee. “We should catch up. When are you free? Or are you ‘working'again tonight.” He asked the last question in statement form, hinting at his night job that he used to have in order to get his business up and running. “You don’t still do that do you? If not I can help you relive the glory days.” Of course trip meant in private. He knew Mizuki would pick up on it. Even if he still did it he would definitely stick around to watch.He winked, obviously excited.

Mizuki chuckled a bit, knowing he’d won this battle. He smirked leaning more definitely on the counter, making sure the lighting and his leather were the perfect view for the tall blonde “Hm~ I haven’t been working the night life lately…. It seems I can’t find any interesting patrons lately” He purred teasingly, a slight blush becoming obvious on his cheeks. He forgot that the twins knew all about that. He did a lot of things, and the twins knew most of them. “Though~ If you’re paying I wouldn’t be against it” He joked with the other to play off his own embarrassment, it’d been far too long.

Trip chuckled. Of course he noticed his olive companion making use of the light in the room. He wasn't throwing himself at him but it certainly was an invitation. One Trip wasn't going to pass. "you know, at the end of the night, you may be the one paying." This probably was an understatement, being as how unusually attracted he was to the shorter man. "Where do you want to go?" He could at least have him pick out the spot.

Trip curtly laughed. “Oh? I think it you who needs to step back, you just got a bit heated. You might need that ice, you just got burned. ” Trip was having way too much fun. He couldn’t hide it. It had been a while since he messed with the artist. He waited for a come back.

Mizuki felt his face heating up a bit more, he knew that if it became too much more heated, it would start to show clearly. He bit the inside of his cheek moving closer to the bar, knowing full well, the dangers of staying in a lion’s path. He hummed “Hm~ I can’t say you succeeded in making a burn yet though~ You certainly tripped up a bit durning the delivery.” The artist was slightly surprised by how long it’d been since last time. He wouldn’t admit it, but he occasionally missed the sweets lover.

Trip giggled and stood up straight as if to say (you got me.) "It's been a while Mizu." He said using just 'one' of his favorite nicknames for the ribstee. "We should catch up. When are you free? Or are you 'working'again tonight." He asked the last question in statement form, hinting at his night job that he used to have in order to get his business up and running. "You don't still do that do you? If not I can help you relive the glory days." He winked, obviously excited.

Trip curtly laughed. “Oh? I think it you who needs to step back, you just got a bit heated. You might need that ice, you just got burned. ” Trip was having way too much fun. He couldn’t hide it. It had been a while since he messed with the artist. He waited for a come back.

Trip stood up straight as if to say (you got me). He wore a stupid smile. "it's been a while Mizu," He said using just 'one' of the many nicknames he had for the artist. "When are you free? Or are you still working your nightly jobs," he asked referring to the job he had when he was trying to get his business up and running. "You wouldn't still be doing that? If not I can help you relive those glory days." Of course trip meant in private. He knew Mizuki would pick up on it. Even if he still did it he would definitely stick around to watch.

Trip curtly laughed. "Oh? I think it you who needs to step back, you just got a bit heated. You might need that ice, you just got burned. " Trip was having way too much fun. He couldn't hide it. It had been a while since he messed with the artist. He waited for a come back.

-opens mouth to speak. Closes it.-