うたプリまとめ1 | チャド [pixiv]
春のカルテット★ナイぴょん | しヴぇ＠スパコミ東6あ80b [pixiv]
QUARTET NIGHT | いろり [pixiv]
Letting out an irritated sigh at the android’s words the shadow gently massaged his temples with one hand. As much as he didn’t want to admit it Ai was right in a sense. To think the idiotic bot would actually have the sense to say something like this. Huh.
"Maybe I just don’t want to give others a chance? I’m only here to protect. I find getting to know others is a waste of time. Or… do you plan to make me see differently?"
"Perhaps. You’re my student, even if his other half. I feel responsible for you, and I want you to be open-minded, because it’s important for Natsuki just as well as for you.” thinking a little before continuing his speech for the blond, Ai took a longer breath. “Look… I know you probably will be here as long as Natsuki needs protection. He is easy to be fooled… it’s a task for him to get strong. But on the other hand, it’s a task for you to be more gentle and kind. Finding balance, you could say. I’m sure it wouldn’t hurt you if you tried to enjoy the time you were the one out. And that also involves not being outright rude with everyone.”
Still smiling, he continued stroking the android’s hair and closed his eyes, just enjoying the moment between them. “Maybe you don’t have a normal taste, but you do to me. It’s light and sweet, and of course it reminds me of you. Though I wonder… What do I taste like to you?”
"It’s hard to describe, actually" Ai mumbled with a small pout. "It’s kind of spicy, and I often confuse it with your scent, which is something similar to unique roses, but still different. Though I love it" feeling a tad embarrassed Ai hid his face in the other’s shoulder. "Mmuu… and what about me?"
"You can always eat what Natsuki makes, remember? None of the stuff he puts in anything ever seems to bother you. You’re lucky." Shuddering at some of the things he’d been forced to eat in the past, he stopped abruptly and his cheeks turned a slight pink color at Ai’s suggestion. "Yeah, I could do that… But you better not make me keep it in my mouth for long! Even if they’re not deadly, I bet they taste awful."
"Well, this is a day for pranks… But I promise I won’t make you suffer. I already did my part of pranking, and I do not wish to make you more uncomfortable for today" taking out a chocolate from the box - which he knew was made by him and not Natsuki - he held it up to his mouth. "Say aahn~"
"…Mikaze." Camus managed to watch him for a good few moments before sighing, closing his eyes and bringing a hand to his hair to run through it in thought. What was he to do..?
"…what would you wish of me right now."
Ai watched him curiously, how some of the hair flew in the air. It caught his attention quite a bit. “I don’t know. Anything, to be honest. I just… want to forget this all for a good while. Or perhaps forever. Anything you know would help…”
"Mm… Well, yeah. My lips taste like that soup you made me, don’t they?" Chuckling quietly, he stroked the tealet’s hair and lifted his head up just enough to peck Ai’s lips before letting it drop back down. "Yours are sweet."
"Yes. But it’s not too bad. I can still feel your taste." Ai laughed along with him, nuzzling one of his cheeks gently as he purred like a cat. "I never knew I had a taste, let alone a sweet one…"
Now it was Syo’s turn to feel bad after seeing the look on his fiancé’s face. Sighing again, he picked up the box of chocolates and put them in his lap. “Yeah, I’ll eat them. If it’s one of the ones Natsuki made, I’ll end up spitting it out, but I’ll eat them.”
Laughing a little, he shook his head. “Nah, I’m not going to cut them up just for that. That might ruin a good one, and that’s not worth it. None of Natsuki’s are too deadly, right? I’ll live.”
"They aren’t deadly at all. I can consume them without any problem. So maybe instead of spitting them out, give them to me. Mouth to mouth." when was the time Ai could never turn tables to kissing at some point… But hey, he missed him. And they were lovers, engaged, and such. "Otherwise… yes, I checked the ingredients he put into them. They taste gross because the things are mixed, but this time he didn’t put the package into them as well." he guessed that could be poisonous.
”..ah yes.” Though now that he was here, he wasn’t sure if it would be the proper time to share such a thing with the blunette considering the problems he was having with himself.
”..perhaps my own issues could wait. It doesn’t seem to be the proper time to discuss such a thing with you.”
"Camus… I want to know" he turned fully towards the blond tall male, his eyes begging. "I want to… forget my own problems for a good while. Or at least avert my thoughts from them. And I want to help you, if I can." he was being honest.
Putting flowers on that place was like a weekly thing Ai did. Keeping everything neat, and in order.
It wasn’t really a grave, since he himself knew there was a tiny hope for Aine to be back… but he couldn’t tell this to anyone.
"You should come back. It’s no good that they planted such a place for your memory. It’s not okay." maybe deep inside his consciousness, Aine could hear him. Maybe.
At least Ai hoped so.
"Don’t compare me to a damn peacock! And I’m not small!" He exclaimed with brows furrowed and face fuming. It soon was all over when he mentioned having a collection. "Have you ever looked at the other side of the room? The one where I sleep? I have a ton of hats." He thought the coat rack used for hats would’ve been noticeable.
"Then don’t act like one" Ai rolled his eyes, shaking his head a bit with a small grimace. Seriously, this kid.
"I know that. I also know that those are just a small part of your actual collection. I was just being curious, stupid."