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[ The journey to the station, meeting up with the guy, relocating to their final destination and making the appropriate transaction in a seemingly empty room has all gone successfully enough. There's the unspoken concern for Nazuna's companion but that is a matter to be addressed once they've secured their privacy. He does glimpse up at the other boy as they proceed down the hall though he's soon distracted with searching for the room number that matches with his key card.
Ah.
Nazuna comes to an unannounced halt and blindly reaches behind him to grab at Asahi to prevent him from wandering further. While no apology is offered, he's quick to withdraw his hand to wordlessly focus on working the door open. There's a short click almost immediately and he pushes his weight against the door before the back handle unintentionally knocks against the wall and reveals the room in its full glory. After the light switch is flipped up, that is.
As his shoulders slump forward, Nazuna forces himself to stand properly once more. He peers over to Asahi nd jerks his head in the room's direction, expecting him to go inside first.
What's waiting for them isn't horribly lavish and just barely misses the mark of passing for a standard hotel room. There's a good sized bed at the far end, a television monitor hovering above a dresser, a miniature fridge and a door that presumably leads to a bathroom. But the lack of windows and one wall being partially lined with mirrors serves as a reminder of the room's purpose.
It's all stuff that is going to be investigated further in a second.
A sigh of relief leaves Nazuna when he finally steps inside. The hood of his jacket is pushed off his head when the door is closed. Okay, he can relax for two seconds. Now he squats down to get his shoes off. ]
This is all ours for the next three hours... ♪
Ah.
Nazuna comes to an unannounced halt and blindly reaches behind him to grab at Asahi to prevent him from wandering further. While no apology is offered, he's quick to withdraw his hand to wordlessly focus on working the door open. There's a short click almost immediately and he pushes his weight against the door before the back handle unintentionally knocks against the wall and reveals the room in its full glory. After the light switch is flipped up, that is.
As his shoulders slump forward, Nazuna forces himself to stand properly once more. He peers over to Asahi nd jerks his head in the room's direction, expecting him to go inside first.
What's waiting for them isn't horribly lavish and just barely misses the mark of passing for a standard hotel room. There's a good sized bed at the far end, a television monitor hovering above a dresser, a miniature fridge and a door that presumably leads to a bathroom. But the lack of windows and one wall being partially lined with mirrors serves as a reminder of the room's purpose.
It's all stuff that is going to be investigated further in a second.
A sigh of relief leaves Nazuna when he finally steps inside. The hood of his jacket is pushed off his head when the door is closed. Okay, he can relax for two seconds. Now he squats down to get his shoes off. ]
This is all ours for the next three hours... ♪
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[ Sneakers now on, Nazuna pries the door open. ]
I'm pretty fond of hot tea. One of my kids at school is part of the Tea Club~? He always has something with him to brew so I've gotten to try a lot of varieties...
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You like milk, then? It doesn't give you stomachaches?
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[ And something to make note of. He waves at the other boy to allow him to leave first. ]
Is milk supposed to give me stomachaches... ? I tend to drink it once a day to help me grow taller...
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[Asahi leads the way out of the room, then waits for Nito outside.]
Lots of people get stomachaches from milk, I think? I do.
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The door is quietly shut before Nazuna steps further into the hallway. ]
Oh, er... I think that's because of the sugar in milk or something? So you're probably describing lactose intolerance...
[ A riveting topic.
He begins down the hallway on the path to civilization. ]
Don't worry, I'll make sure not to sabotage Asachin with any milk~
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Then he turns to Nito with a little smile.]
Which way?
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We're going back the way we came so...
[ He reaches between them to lightly grab at Asahi's hand before trying to speed off down the sidewalk. ]
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But he likes it just as much, anyways. Maybe even a little more.
They head towards the station again, and several konbini stores await them in the area.]
Do you have a preference? Family Mart, or 7/11, or Lawson..?
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[ Even with the other boy easily following along, Nazuna doesn't let go of him and continues on with their palms pressing together and his fingertips pressing into the back of Asahi's hand. ]
Is that okay?
[ He looks up at Asahi. Or, rather. He tries to. The guy's kinda tall and their close proximity is making Nazuna mildly unsuccessful. ]
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That's fine.
[They get to the next corner, and Asahi nods towards the Family Mart beside them. They go inside, and he's not sure if he still should hold Nito's hand, with how narrow the aisles are.]
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Oh, um... I think I left my watch back at the room...
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He is surprised, though, when Nito mentions his watch.] You left it? Will they let us back in?
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I'm not sure but I don't think it's worth going back. I mean, it's not the watch I normally wear so it's okay...
[ And now to drop that hand because the watch isn't going to magically appear. ]
I'll make sure not to be so careless next time. At the very least, I can put my watch in Asachin's pocket so it doesn't get left behind~?
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[Because even if it's not his usual watch, it's still one of Nito's belongings. Asahi doesn't think it's fair for it to just be gone forever?]
...Wait. N-next time..?
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We're going to hang out again, aren't we?
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Y-Yes? But, um... at another... l-love hotel...?
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Are you planning to invite me to your home~?
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[Asahi pauses.]
...Are you distracting me from thinking about your watch?
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[ He shakes his head. ]
You're too stubborn to be fooled by anything like that. I'm not distracting you, really.
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[He shakes his head.] You wait here, and I'll go talk to the receptionist? Maybe if they're cleaning the room, they'll let me back in?
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That's really unnecessary, Asachin. I don't need it, okay~? Please just stay here.
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What's more important is the milk you're going to get me.
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