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riverviewlogs2018-07-18 08:40 pm
foxtrots) wrote in riverviewlogs2018-07-18 08:40 pm
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who: Minsu and Sage
what: moving in together and other shenanigans
when: early July
where: the Lux
warnings: tbd
[in theory, this shouldn't feel like such a big deal. they've lived together before, in another life before this moon, where the witch had a few more scars and the fox had a few less. they were a fairytale for strange and broken children, two monsters who lived in a house in the swamp instead of a castle at the edge of an enchanted forest.
it shouldn't feel like such a big deal, because minsu's already spending more nights in sage's bed than in his own back at communal housing. most of those nights are still pg-13, where they crawl in bed together to actually -sleep-, but never without a fair amount of kissing and wrapping around each other and whispering across the pillow. minsu is no stranger to sage's bed, or his shower, or the herbs and bones hanging about. if he had to describe his "home", this would already be it, though mostly because it's where sage is.
maybe that's why minsu hadn't so much as hinted at moving in with him, hadn't really given it too much thought when they still have other typical relationship bridges to cross. minsu's looking forward to it all, like it's brand new, because that life they had before is a different story, and he wants to write a new one with sage here.
you should move in with me. officially.
he also really wants to be where sage is. so he takes the rest of the day off to go and get his stuff. minsu doesn't have many possessions, mostly just a stuffed frog that he won at one of the festivals and a lot of snacks that he hasn't gotten around to eating yet. all that minsu owns fits in the backpack on his shoulders and the box in his hands. his heart is pounding as he stares at the door of sage's apartment, which is about to become their apartment. their home.
...maybe sage won't open the door while he's kneeling down to kiss the threshold, but to be honest he's probably caught his boyfriend doing stranger things.]
what: moving in together and other shenanigans
when: early July
where: the Lux
warnings: tbd
[in theory, this shouldn't feel like such a big deal. they've lived together before, in another life before this moon, where the witch had a few more scars and the fox had a few less. they were a fairytale for strange and broken children, two monsters who lived in a house in the swamp instead of a castle at the edge of an enchanted forest.
it shouldn't feel like such a big deal, because minsu's already spending more nights in sage's bed than in his own back at communal housing. most of those nights are still pg-13, where they crawl in bed together to actually -sleep-, but never without a fair amount of kissing and wrapping around each other and whispering across the pillow. minsu is no stranger to sage's bed, or his shower, or the herbs and bones hanging about. if he had to describe his "home", this would already be it, though mostly because it's where sage is.
maybe that's why minsu hadn't so much as hinted at moving in with him, hadn't really given it too much thought when they still have other typical relationship bridges to cross. minsu's looking forward to it all, like it's brand new, because that life they had before is a different story, and he wants to write a new one with sage here.
you should move in with me. officially.
he also really wants to be where sage is. so he takes the rest of the day off to go and get his stuff. minsu doesn't have many possessions, mostly just a stuffed frog that he won at one of the festivals and a lot of snacks that he hasn't gotten around to eating yet. all that minsu owns fits in the backpack on his shoulders and the box in his hands. his heart is pounding as he stares at the door of sage's apartment, which is about to become their apartment. their home.
...maybe sage won't open the door while he's kneeling down to kiss the threshold, but to be honest he's probably caught his boyfriend doing stranger things.]
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Mmhmm, yeah together. [ pause ] Uh, unless you want to learn on your own? I mean, I don't-- I mean, I want to learn with you, but I won't begrudge you wanting to learn something on your own like that.
[ look at that, he worded. like an adult! be proud of him. even if he is pouting the tiniest bit. he is pretty sure that Minsu doesn't want them to not learn together but-- just in case. he has ideas fairly similar to Minsu, perhaps not the exact same but he still thinks about being able to work with the fox in the space of the kitchen, move around him and create something that was equal parts of them both. then enjoy it. in their home.]
I don't see anything wrong with that, though you might go a littler stir crazy...
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[the rest of his stuff is forgotten, left in the bottom of the box so that he can come closer to where sage is. the fox loops his arms around skinny hips to bring him closer. it's so domestic, like a scene from a drama, that for a moment minsu feels like he might burst into the most ridiculous of giggles.
which he's never seen any handsome drama lead actually do.]
Everything is better with you.
[he hasn't forgotten his loneliness, the days and weeks without sage when all he could do was miss and hope to see the witch again. he'll never forget that. so he works on kissing the pout away, and then kissing him again to prove his own words...everything is better together. when the kiss breaks, sage's words only make him want to kiss some more.]
I bet I'd find ways of keeping myself occupied.
[with sage's help, of course. he remembers hours, half the day and all of the night when they never left their bedroom. and he doesn't remember either of them ever complaining of boredom.
he's thinking about a few of those nights right now, a flush of color creeping up his neck, eyes a little darker as he looks at sage. minsu blinks a couple of times before spotting one of sage's spritzer bottles for his herbs.
he picks it up and sprays himself. someone had to do it.]