[ Aguero listens and for each time his boyfriend mentions a different type of near death experience, he gets poked in the ribs. One, two, three, four, five for good measure. He really isn't surprised to find out that Tatara is drawn to danger like a butterfly is drawn to flowers. Still it pulls a sigh out of him weary but soft.
...the next bit though is unexpected, his blue eyes wide and nonplussed momentarily. Asked him out? Heh. There's a not quite laugh, a shade amused and something else. ]
Well, I can see why. [ To both he means. ] But all's fair in love and war, except I don't play fair.
[ If the playing went as far as alligator soap bubbles because this has all been from his heart, even if it took him a long time to realize it. He doesn't say as much, but maybe the light kiss he places on the other's forehead, little more than a tickle says as much. ]
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...the next bit though is unexpected, his blue eyes wide and nonplussed momentarily. Asked him out? Heh. There's a not quite laugh, a shade amused and something else. ]
Well, I can see why. [ To both he means. ] But all's fair in love and war, except I don't play fair.
[ If the playing went as far as alligator soap bubbles because this has all been from his heart, even if it took him a long time to realize it. He doesn't say as much, but maybe the light kiss he places on the other's forehead, little more than a tickle says as much. ]