Suou Katsuya (
sumarusfinest) wrote2015-09-29 09:58 pm
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お誕生日おめでとう~!
A day planner laid out on Katsuya's kitchen counter has a big red circle over the date.
October first.
The officer wipes his glasses clean with a cloth and removes the apron he'd been wearing until moments ago. Changes back into his suit and tie and resolves that his kitchen will just have to be cleaned when he gets home.
He has gifts for a very special someone to go deliver. He scoops up the cake box and his keys and leaves his apartment for the Nexus. A certain magi's tower in the Nexus, to be exact. He does have the courtesy to text her to let her know he's on his way.
Still feels weird to announce 'I'm here to see Miss Verity Willis' to a wall of solid crystal though. Would it still open if he spoke in Japanese? Experiments for another time.
"Verity?"
October first.
The officer wipes his glasses clean with a cloth and removes the apron he'd been wearing until moments ago. Changes back into his suit and tie and resolves that his kitchen will just have to be cleaned when he gets home.
He has gifts for a very special someone to go deliver. He scoops up the cake box and his keys and leaves his apartment for the Nexus. A certain magi's tower in the Nexus, to be exact. He does have the courtesy to text her to let her know he's on his way.
Still feels weird to announce 'I'm here to see Miss Verity Willis' to a wall of solid crystal though. Would it still open if he spoke in Japanese? Experiments for another time.
"Verity?"
No, it just makes me sad that the remake for EP never got released in the US :(
Who they all were. Maya, Ulala, himself, Tatsuya. At that time. He will talk about. But he doesn't talk about Who Baofu is. He knows. He admits that he knows. But it's not his business to tell Baofu's story. The rumor monger prefers to be a what. The who died a long time ago, or so the cynical older man thinks. The truth is he's the closest thing to a best friend Katsuya has. And he only sees the other once a year, if that.
But by then they're inside and Katsuya nods.
"Yes. I've been here before." Twice even! He'll slip his shoes off dutifully and take a cursory look around. It's hard to get used to the solid crystal structure after only seeing it twice.
Aw, that's frustrating.
...okay, sure, they can take off their shoes. Those red slippers are waiting for him by the door, and so are her fuzzy ones. Not so different. But she's still looking expectant when he's done with that.
She's obviously waiting for something.
Katsuya.
Pay attention.
The original is fine, but the remake added content and my fangirl compeltionist is seething.
Hopefully she understands that.
He pauses. Looks back at her.
There is this horrible pause where Verity might get the idea that he has no idea what she wants. A tinge of red crops up on his cheekbones before he leans down and kisses her gently on her forehead.
"Where would you like to go?" Can they get inside first? Katsuya no, it's not the pace. It's you. Get it together, Suou. You're the one who's dated before even. Sort of. Once, during a zombie apocalypse. Wow neither of them knows what they're doing here, really.
Aww man I totes get that.
Well, that's a kiss, and she likes it of course. But it's not quite what she was looking for. They're inside. The door is shut. The slippers are on. How much more inside does this man need?
Wait. That's a really good question. "Um... the living room? Unless you're really nervous about getting caught, then we should sit in my bedroom. Naugus never bothers me when I'm in there."
They are so pathetic.
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"It's fine. You're hardly a teenager sneaking a boy home." Katsuya tries to joke, even as he heads toward the living room. He'll sit on her couch and place his arm along the back of it, making room for Verity to cuddle up to him however she likes.
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"I know. But you're really cute when you blush." She'll curl up beside him in a minute. First though, she's going to kneel on the couch beside him so she can kiss him. Making up for the height difference is important for proper... things. Angles. Something. Shut up.
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He smiles even wider when she joins him on the couch to cuddle up.
This is really nice. Unfamiliar, but nice.
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A good cuddle is hard to find, but in this at least she's confident. Verity sits so she can lean against his side and lay her head on his chest, curling up rather like one of those cats he so admires. One arm is tucked behind his waist, and the other curls over his stomach and chest. He is now her comfy spot and she's not keen on letting him up anytime soon.
"Thank you for today. It's been wonderful."
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"I wanted to treat you to something nice." Katsuya affirms. "I'm glad you enjoyed it."
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"You are the something nice. Everything else is a bonus." Maybe he doesn't need such stern reassurance, but she needs to say it. She needs to know he knows these things. "And now I know what your idea of a good date is, so I can plan accordingly in the future."
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"I do try to please." The officer murmurs quietly, sinking further into the couch and thoroughly enjoying himself. He's really glad Verity had a good time. She deserves many more of those. As much as it takes to help with the wounds her world is leaving behind.
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"And succeed quite marvelously." She shifts with him, somehow managing to curl up even closer to him. They both deserve days like this, and a safe place to heal. Lucky for them that's one of the perks of dating. "It's going to be hard to measure up, you know. But I've already got an idea, so. Next time. Prepare for so much cute."
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Sometimes, everyone just needs a break.
"I like cute." Katsuya murmurs, voice taking on the airy lilting of a man drifting off in the late afternoon completely relaxed.
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"I noticed." It's almost like he can't tell she's been watching him. Silly boy. Speaking of... oh hell, he's falling asleep again isn't he? Fine. This time she's not leaving, he'll just have to sleep with her half on top of him and also asleep. Slippers off, feet up, complete sleepy-time cuddle commencing: now.
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Of course, this is only possible because he's so comfortable around Verity. At least he won't wake up screaming and throttling whoever's touching him in an hour.
His nightmares are typically more psychologically traumatizing than physically violent. Typically. None for now. Verity's mastery of cuddling has earned her a warm cuddle buddy that sort of naturally feels like Verity's curled up next to a fireplace.
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And she's trying not to say these things out loud. That counts for something, right? It's a start.
A warm and welcoming place to doze helps her keep the worst of the self-doubt at bay. Her nightmares aren't violent, she's not a violent person, and she learned young to be quiet. If he stays long enough for her to have one, he might not even realize what's happening. The damp spot on his shirt could be from her sweating. She should have taken off that cardigan before they started cuddling, she just got too hot, that's all.
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Very rarely he would dream of all the times he was hurt or nearly killed. Phantom pains. Memories of what he thought would be his last moments.
The incident itself, and many like it since, have made the officer a light sleeper. He wakens on his own some time later, perhaps to a noise from Naugus upstairs, or even just because his body was protesting relaxing for this long. When he notices the moisture on his shirt he gently shakes Verity awake. He's not certain it from crying, but even if it's sweat he'd like to be sure she wasn't overheating or something.
"Verity? Is everything okay?"
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"Yeah, I'm fine." Liar. "Just a nightmare. Nothing to worry about." Kind of true. She believes it to be true. "I'll be okay." Debatable.
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"...Do you want to talk about it?" He extends a hand, an offering for comfort. She doesn't have to sit there all alone.
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Because taking care of him is obviously far more important than taking care of herself.
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That's what boyfriends are for.
"I'm here for you."
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There will be a long quiet moment between them before she's ready to talk. "It was the wasteland dream again. Apocalypse."
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"You'll have them for some time." He knows how this goes. "And that sounds awful now. But they do become less frequent as time passes. You will slowly become stronger than your nightmares." He believes this, too. Believes in her.
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"I see." Not that it changes Katsuya's belief in her. "Someone so young shouldn't have to see those kinds of things. DO you know why you dream about it?" Katsuya doesn't understand much about dreams or the Collective Unconscious, but he knows just enough to know there's usually no coincidence when it comes to these things.
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