Thread: Guns and Roses (EDDE)

FOX Whiskers? Now Yusuke, you couldn't have come up with something a little more creative? Kurama lifted both hands, palms out to show a distinct lack of the marker the detective had been going for. The fox smiled, charming, disarming, and pointed behind Yusuke. A group of thin vines had grown along the foot board of the bed and coiled around the cap-less marker. The plant moved quickly, just as fast if not faster than its master, shooting forward and dragging the tip across the detective's face with ease. A large flower was doodled over his nose and cheek, shaky lines and messily scrawled and yet somehow perfectly done. He did, believe it or not. It was the heart shaped pupil I am certain. RAE He blinked a bit at his hands, easily slighted to turn to look at whatever was behind him. Preening as he was attacked by the marker, he snatched it back quickly and turned on Kurama. If that was how it was going to be, he wasn't going to lose so easily. Of course, if creativity was what Kurama was looking for, he was definitely talking to the wrong person, as Yusuke quickly scribbled on a villainous mustache over Kurama's lip. Only after he finished did he give himself time to react to the news of the heart, a snicker rolling from him as he kinda wished he'd seen the reaction himself. He burst into laughter as he looked over his work. Don't ever grow facial hair, Kurama. It doesn't suit you. FOX The marker was snatched once again and Kurama leaned over to scribble between Yusuke's eyebrows to connect them. The detective's laughter was met with his own, and for the moment Kurama forgot where they were. He forgot about their lives on the line, the lives of their friends and family and just... Enjoyed himself. Here, Puu. The fox plucked up the spirit beast and scribbled a line between its eyebrows as well. Kurama placed Puu back on Yusuke's head and found himself laughing all over again. You are wrong Yusuke, he is much more suited to you. His eyes were warm as they took in the sight of his team leader, and he found himself leaning closer once more. Even with the black ink he still found him... cute. Yusuke, he started, reaching out to mimic the others actions from before. Thin fingers grasped Yusuke's jaw line and tilted his head a little. You are still, he leaned in closer. Very cute... and their lips touched, soft and warm. Lips too soft to belong to a man, and yet... RAE He lifted his hands, looking at the emptiness of them and gripping at the air as Kurama drew on him again. He was pretty good at grabbing what he wanted, wasn't he? He watched him draw on Puu, realizing what he'd just drawn between his own eyebrows and giving the fox a disgruntled look. Of course, Yusuke didn't realize what he had denied the redhead earlier by taking the same movement against him, as he'd only been steadying the fox's face so he wouldn't pull away and ruin his whiskers. But here, Kurama had to go off making a cute face at him again as he drew closer and it built a surge of panic through him. Lifted hands landed gracelessly on Kurama's shoulders, attempting to ground him through the touch. H-hey... Only it didn't stop him, and a second later their lips were touching, and it burned his face. It seemed like there had been plenty of time for surprise as the redhead drew in, but he hadn't been able to manage it. The grip on his shoulders loosened a bit, but he caught up to himself just as he was drawn in, and he pulled away with a sharp turn to his head. He covered his mouth, the flush over his face immense as he mumbled, Geez Kurama, what'd you have to go and do that for? FOX Kurama allowed his eyes to go half lidded, but refused to close them fully. He took in the flushed expression and relished the hold Yusuke took on his shoulders. It didn't last long, but the fox sighed blissfully into it regardless, molding his lips to the other pair for as long as it was allowed. He chuckled. Yusuke pulled back and the warm smile remained, made humorous by the drawn-on mustache but comforting all the same. Did you dislike it, Yusuke? he questioned back. Your flushed expression speaks volumes. RAE He preened all over again, offering a bubbled pout of lax anger toward the redhead. Comforting or not, it still felt like he was being teased for a reason beyond him. Yea, well how would you react? He knew it was a dumb question, seeing as Kurama was the one who'd done it, but he didn't care. His attention turned away all over again as he added through a bit of a mumble, Besides, I haven't kissed anyone before, so you don't have to tease me about it. FOX The fox reached out again, this time to lightly touched the reddened cheek with a few gentle fingertips. I am not teasing you, he assured. However, if you would like to know how I would react. You are welcome to kiss me back. RAE His eyes drew down to the touch to his cheek, unable to help but notice some of the lines of the marker because of it, even though he couldnt make out what was there. Looking back at Kurama, he realized that he didn't look nearly silly enough not to be able to take seriously anymore. He shook his head lightly, sliding the food tray off his lap and onto the bed beside them. Smiling, the color on his cheeks fading just a bit, he explained his denial. If I did, you'd know it was coming, so it's not the same, He informed him stubbornly. FOX Then I eagerly await your attempt. Though I wish you luck in catching me off guard. It wasn't something that happened often. With a quiet sigh, he reluctantly stood. He had to end their games for the time being. You may wait here if you wish, however I need to wash, and clean my wounds, he admitted. He would probably need to rest soon as well, the semi-finals were near, and he would be ready for them. However, the fox let out a soft hum and once more plucked up Puu. This time he pulled the creature close and placed a light kiss to its cheek, perhaps this time it was a tease to the spirit detective. RAE 70 He tilted his head lightly, though it was obvious through his attempt to hide it that he was easily thinking of taking the fox up on that challenge. He didn't stand himself at first, trying to think of when he could possibly catch Kurama off guard, cause he really couldn't think of how often that might be. He blinked a bit as Kurama kissed Puu's cheek, the slightest of pinks painting over his cheeks again whether he wanted it to or not. But seeing both their faces reminded him of the marker all over his own. He plucked Puu from the redhead's hands, tucking it under his arm. Alright, but I'm gonna wash my face. I look stupid enough with this girly toy-thing hanging all over me. I don't need to add to it.