[ Denji might complain - mostly out of jealousy, he thinks - and Power might make some comments about it not being cute enough, but he doesn't care. The idea of having something to share with Ai, to think about when they're not together, or when he's on a mission... It makes him feel better about the awkwardness of his life and the dangers that he faces on a day to day basis.
You'll regret it when I pick out something really gaudy. [ tease, tease. ] Or maybe I'll get one of those super decoden straps that has a bunch of little charms on it? Those kinds where you're like, does this count as a weapon?
[ She's kidding. And she's already got a pair in mind — she'd spotted a pair in matching colours while window shopping for a shoot a few weeks back and she remembers the store. So if she sneaks back there next time she's in town, she should be able to surprise him with it...
She's got two plans of attack decided on today, it seems. She scoops up her last mouthful of food and pulls her hand back from his solely so she can press hers together with an enthused: ]
Thanks for dinner...! Seriously, that was exactly what I needed after today. [ And before he can protest, she starts busily getting her dishes together. ] Here — why don't you leave the dishes to me for now so you can get into the bath sooner?
[ If Makima sees then he'll have to be more careful, but otherwise it'll be a perfectly fine option. Work might know about his relationship if only because Ai might end up being his next of kin, but that doesn't mean he's prepared for her to have to deal with everything when it comes to his job.
Lifting his head, he frowns a little as she starts to gather things. ]
If you don't mind... I'm happy to help you with the washing up as well.
It's fine, it's fine! We should split up chores like this anyway - ah, and before you say it...! [ She shakes a disapproving finger at him... ] Just because you like cooking doesn't mean it's not work!
[ See? Flawless argument. ]
Besides, if you hop in the bath now, I can come in just in time to wash your hair and your back. [ Wink! She is taking No Prisoners. ] So go ahead and relax!
[ And before he can protest any further, she starts busily carrying everything away. Case closed!!! ]
[ He probably was, actually, and he's a little sour about being so utterly read, but he relents. If Ai wants to do this, then he can let her, and that means he can sink into a bath much sooner.
Lifting his body slowly, he sighs and starts to head to the bathroom. He pauses then, just for a moment, before he turns back to call out to her. ]
Can you bring fresh bandages from the kitchen, please?
Fresh bandages...! [ She calls that over her shoulder as she makes her way to the kitchen. ] Yup, I'll bring the whole pack.
[ And off she goes to clean. There's not too much to do, really — Aki's alarmingly efficient when it comes to cooking and she has a sneaking suspicion that he tidies a little as he goes because there's definitely less mess than there would be if she'd been the one cooking... or uh, actually, does that just say something kind of damning about her in comparison to Aki...?!
Well, it's fine either way. She's done with the dishes before too long and as promised, she grabs a pack of bandages and makes her way over to the bathroom. She stops just long enough in the entrance to change out of her clothes and tie her hair back before squeaking open the door to the bath just enough to call through. ]
Aki ♪ [ Ah. When she singsongs his name like that, it usually means mischief's afoot. ] Is there still room for me?
[ Aki runs the bath quietly, letting the water go in too hot so it'll be cool by the time Ai can come and join him. He doesn't bother with any soap or anything like that, wanting to be the one to clean her when she gets here - and that's more than enough for him for now. It's easy, then, to turn around and strip off his suit, to hang up the jacket on the door outside, fold the others and place them in the laundry.
When Ai comes in, he's stretched out in the tub, one of the few luxuries that he clings to. His hair is down, and when he turns he looks at her with a soft, fond smile on his face. ]
There's always room for you, Ai. Come on.
[ Reaching out, he offers his hand towards her and the door. ]
[ Aki with his hair down....... she's gotten used to seeing it by now but she still always feels like she's sneaking a peek at something she's not supposed to see. Something about it softens his face a bit. It's cute. But she'll keep that to herself.
Looking pleased as punch, Ai makes her way over to the bath and takes his hand so she can climb inside without incident. She's lucky her height makes this 'comfortably close' instead of a 'tight squeeze', if nothing else.
Ai settles herself against him as she sinks into the water, her back against his chest and lets out a long, satisfied sigh. ]
Finallyyyy...! I've been looking forward to getting a bath aaaaaaall day... [ Her own definitely wasn't as, uh, trying as Aki's but she's still stiff and sore in so many spots from holding poses and running through choreography over and over. ] Between this and dinner, I'm getting fully recharged!
[ Aki waits for her to get comfortable before he bothers moving to adjust, knowing how she is; when she's settled, his arm sinks down to wrap around her stomach, to stroke absently against the warmth of her skin as he tilts his head back.
This feels right, homey in a way he never imagined he would have, and it thrums through him like an echo of joy and contentment. ]
Hopefully it'll soothe your muscles a little bit.
[ Leaning forward, just a little bit, he tucks his chin over her shoulder and smiles, nuzzling into the warm curve of her neck. ]
Rest for a little while, then I'll wash your hair.
[ Even under the heat of the bathwater, Aki's hand is warm. As the pads of his fingers stroke over her skin, she thinks just for a second about what they must look like without the bandages in place — for him to have wanted fresh ones, they must be nasty cuts. But she pushes it out of her mind as best she can. She'd fussed enough as it was during dinner and the last thing she wants is for him to think her concerns are tipping over into babying him.
Aki's tough. So she'll trust that he knows how to handle things. ... to a point. ]
Hmm. Nice try, buster. [ One of her hands rises up out of the water so she can give his cheek a playful poke. ] Didn't I say I was washing yours? And your back, too.
[ Not that she'd mind at all having Aki fuss her like that but she's made up her mind. Tonight's the night Aki gets spoiled for a change!! ]
[ Chuckling softly, he draws her closer, as if he might be able to wrap his entire body around her and hold on. She's soft, and warm, and after a long day of fighting and pushing himself, it feels good to let himself have a little bit of comfort and release all the tension. This is exactly what he needed, and he's glad that she read him so well.
His voice is softer, quiet as he speaks to her, filled with a fondness he can't describe. ]
That's true, but can't I do yours after? We can put more warm water in so it's comfortable.
Hmmm...! Well, I guess if you really want to, I might as well let you.
[ Said with a biiiiiig dramatic sigh as if she's the one doing Aki a favour here... but truth be told, she's looking forward to it. She'll probably get a lecture from the makeup artist next time she's in work about drying out her skin with long baths (not that Ai has any idea how she can tell) but it'll be more than worth it.
The hand poking his cheek drifts up and gently strokes his bangs back from his face before settling there, her fingers stroking lazy lines through his hair. Anytime she can get Aki to unwind a little is always a success in her book. ]
But right now, you have to let me look after you, okay? [ Her smile turns a little cheeky. ] No buts!
[ Tilting his head, Aki rests his face against the warm touch of her hand, letting his eyes close. It's gentle and intimate, and would be even if they were fully clothed, with her curled around him. It's rare that he lets his hair down for too long, rare that he can calm down after a day at work without a drink or a cigarette, but she inspires it.
Yeah, but you're sneaky. If I let my guard down, you'll sweep me right off my feet before I can stop you.
[ He's already doing a good job of it — when Aki gets cuddly like this, that's when she thinks he's cutest. It's definitely a little selfish of her but part of her is greedily glad that it's a sight only she gets to enjoy, the same way Aki's the only one who gets to see her unvarnished and unpolished. ]
Turn around, okay? [ Before he can pull back, she presses a kiss to the crest of his cheek and then shifts forward herself to give him a little extra room. ] I'll do your hair first, then your back.
[ Rolling his eyes, Aki allows her to boss him around - he always does - and shifts to turn his body. It's a little awkward to manoeuvre himself in the bath, but since she's the one asking, he'll do it. Ai can get him to do almost anything, and there's no denying the fact that he's mostly happy to do it.
When she's ready, he leans back towards her, closing his eyes. She likes seeing him with his hair down, so this must be fun for her as well, to see him relaxed and at her mercy. ]
I'm always gentle...! You don't think I'd bully you, do you?
[ She would and she has and she will. Absolutely guilty as charged.
For now, though, her touch is gentle. She scoops water up into her hands and rather than soaking him, she slowly strokes her hands through his hair to wet it, fingers carefully working over his scalp. Not just anyone gets to touch Aki like this and if she's one of the few who's allowed, she's going to take that privilege seriously. ]
Is this gentle enough? [ her voice is low and just a little teasing. ] The last thing I want is to end up picking on you by accident.
Only when you were in the mood to get me to do something.
[ Which is a gentle, tender kind of bullying, the sort that he can tolerate. It's markedly different from how Power or Denji might treat him, which definitely crosses the line into bullying. Ai can get him to do a lot of things he doesn't want to admit to, but that's a risky thing to say aloud.
Leaning back, he sighs softly, closing his eyes and relaxing into her touch. It feels like heaven after a long work day, and her voice is soft and calming. ]
Hmm. When you say it like that, it makes me kind of want to bully you a little anyway.
[ As if that wasn't her plan, anyway. But for now, she'll be nice — her touch is gentle and slow, easing down his scalp and down the back of his neck. Even as relaxed as he'd been before, his shoulders had been all wound up with tension but it's slowly unwinding its way out of him. It's good to see — the last thing he needs is to hold onto however much stress he goes through once he's out of work.
Once she's satisfied his hair's wet enough, she lathers up her hands with some shampoo and gets to scrubbing with that as well, still careful and tender. ]
I was a little tempted to use some of mine on you, you know. Then you'd have to go into work smelling like my girly shampoo.
[ Not that Aki minds her brand of bullying, necessarily, since he adores her just the way she is. She can poke and prod at him and draw out all the parts of him, make him softer and happier. She is sweet, and kind, and she takes care of him in a way that no one else has never wanted to do before. Maybe Aki can accept his happiness, if she's the one giving it to him.
Leaning back, he groans softly, the pleasure of a simple hair wash a delight. ]
I already smell like your other products. I don't care.
[ Oh, she doesn't have to, sure - but where's the fun in that? Aki's the only one she gets to poke and play around with like this, after all. And she feels pretty confident in saying it's the same in reverse for him, too. ]
I guess you probably do at this point, huh... I guess it's a good job we've basically give up on keeping things that secret. Otherwise, you'd be having to come up with a new excuse every week for why you were coming into the office smelling like strawberry milk lotion and body spray.
[ His hair's all lathered by this point, but she keeps coming her fingers through. Her thumbs slowly work down the back of his scalp and follow the lines of tension down the nape of his neck. ]
You're still a little wound up. [ Her voice has softened a little - tender more than teasing. ] Was it really bad today?
[ It's a sign that Ai is comfortable around him, that she trusts him to be herself and let her guard down, and he likes that. Aki likes the way that she can say what's in her heart, admits to what is going on, asks for what she wants - and offers it immediately. He's trying to do the same in return, to let himself be as bared and open to her as he possibly can.
It's not easy for him, but... He's working on it. He'll get there, sharing the way he feels more openly as time goes on. ]
Everyone knows I'm seeing someone. I just haven't said who it is that I'm dating.
[ Tilting his head back, he hums a little, eyes closed. ]
It was just like any other day. I fought, I won, I came home.
[ Aki really is tough, huh. It's not like she ever forgets - how could she, when she worries every day about the work he does - but it really does take a special kind of someone to come home from fighting Devils and treat it like any other day at the office. Ai for sure couldn't ever do it. ]
See? What did I tell you? You're sneaky. [ Her playful grin colours her voice just a little. ] But that's fine by me. Stuff like this...
[ The slow circular motions of her fingertips work their way a little further down his neck to his shoulders too. ]
I want it to be just for the two of us.
[ They both serve up so much of themselves to everyone else, after all. It's only right that they should be allowed to have something exclusively their own. ]
[ Aki hasn't had enough experience of any other kind of happiness to really think of much beyond his work being a reason; he can get vengeance, he can pay back the death of his family, he can leave Ai and Denji and Power a little bit of something to make sure they're taken care of. For all that their deaths have little meaning, devil hunters tend to get good retirement funds.
Groaning softly, he sinks lower into the water. ]
It is. Just ours.
[ Ai has him, heart and soul, but he's not sure how to tell her about it. It's too heavy a weight on his shoulders, knowing how little time he has left to continue to survive. ]
Aki's always straightforward with her. That'd been one of the very first things about him that she'd liked - that she could trust me meant the things he said when he said them, that she didn't have to comb through his words for some implied meaning or that she was expected to just know the things he felt and thought without Aki ever actually telling her. Maybe other people can do that, but Ai can't. She's never been able to. So someone like Aki... it's a relief to know that when Aki tells her things, she can rely on them to be true.
So maybe she shouldn't be surprised to hear that in the least. She and Aki are together because it makes them happy to be that way, after all. Why else would any couple get together? It's just...
Hearing him say it so straightforwardly sort of makes her want to cry. ]
... I'm glad.
[ The water shifts suddenly, threatening to spill over the edge of the bath as Ai leans forwards and wraps her arms around him from behind, pressing as close as she can to give him a warm, tight hug. ]
[ Aki isn't the kind of person to beat around the bush or lie, not unless it's something perilously important; he's honest because there's no point otherwise. When he says things, he means them, sometimes a little more brash or abrasive than he intends to be, but at least no one has to worry about him hiding what he really thinks. He's been that way for as long as he can remember, a bitterness inspired by the losses of the past.
It's the same with Ai. He might be more tender with her, a little softer around the edges, but he's not a liar. He doesn't hide things from her, and he doesn't deceive her, either. His days are hard, his job is dangerous, but he comes home to her because he cares about her. If he started to hide the truth... It would be wrong. It would hurt.
A little surprised at her embrace, he tilts his head to look at her, eyes warm.
She's so pretty. ]
Then we'll keep doing this. Making each other happy, for as long as we can.
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[ Denji might complain - mostly out of jealousy, he thinks - and Power might make some comments about it not being cute enough, but he doesn't care. The idea of having something to share with Ai, to think about when they're not together, or when he's on a mission... It makes him feel better about the awkwardness of his life and the dangers that he faces on a day to day basis.
Squeezing her hand back, he huffs softly. ]
You can pick them. I trust you.
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[ She's kidding. And she's already got a pair in mind — she'd spotted a pair in matching colours while window shopping for a shoot a few weeks back and she remembers the store. So if she sneaks back there next time she's in town, she should be able to surprise him with it...
She's got two plans of attack decided on today, it seems. She scoops up her last mouthful of food and pulls her hand back from his solely so she can press hers together with an enthused: ]
Thanks for dinner...! Seriously, that was exactly what I needed after today. [ And before he can protest, she starts busily getting her dishes together. ] Here — why don't you leave the dishes to me for now so you can get into the bath sooner?
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[ If Makima sees then he'll have to be more careful, but otherwise it'll be a perfectly fine option. Work might know about his relationship if only because Ai might end up being his next of kin, but that doesn't mean he's prepared for her to have to deal with everything when it comes to his job.
Lifting his head, he frowns a little as she starts to gather things. ]
If you don't mind... I'm happy to help you with the washing up as well.
[ A true house husband. ]
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[ See? Flawless argument. ]
Besides, if you hop in the bath now, I can come in just in time to wash your hair and your back. [ Wink! She is taking No Prisoners. ] So go ahead and relax!
[ And before he can protest any further, she starts busily carrying everything away. Case closed!!! ]
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[ He probably was, actually, and he's a little sour about being so utterly read, but he relents. If Ai wants to do this, then he can let her, and that means he can sink into a bath much sooner.
Lifting his body slowly, he sighs and starts to head to the bathroom. He pauses then, just for a moment, before he turns back to call out to her. ]
Can you bring fresh bandages from the kitchen, please?
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Fresh bandages...! [ She calls that over her shoulder as she makes her way to the kitchen. ] Yup, I'll bring the whole pack.
[ And off she goes to clean. There's not too much to do, really — Aki's alarmingly efficient when it comes to cooking and she has a sneaking suspicion that he tidies a little as he goes because there's definitely less mess than there would be if she'd been the one cooking... or uh, actually, does that just say something kind of damning about her in comparison to Aki...?!
Well, it's fine either way. She's done with the dishes before too long and as promised, she grabs a pack of bandages and makes her way over to the bathroom. She stops just long enough in the entrance to change out of her clothes and tie her hair back before squeaking open the door to the bath just enough to call through. ]
Aki ♪ [ Ah. When she singsongs his name like that, it usually means mischief's afoot. ] Is there still room for me?
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Thank you.
[ Aki runs the bath quietly, letting the water go in too hot so it'll be cool by the time Ai can come and join him. He doesn't bother with any soap or anything like that, wanting to be the one to clean her when she gets here - and that's more than enough for him for now. It's easy, then, to turn around and strip off his suit, to hang up the jacket on the door outside, fold the others and place them in the laundry.
When Ai comes in, he's stretched out in the tub, one of the few luxuries that he clings to. His hair is down, and when he turns he looks at her with a soft, fond smile on his face. ]
There's always room for you, Ai. Come on.
[ Reaching out, he offers his hand towards her and the door. ]
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Looking pleased as punch, Ai makes her way over to the bath and takes his hand so she can climb inside without incident. She's lucky her height makes this 'comfortably close' instead of a 'tight squeeze', if nothing else.
Ai settles herself against him as she sinks into the water, her back against his chest and lets out a long, satisfied sigh. ]
Finallyyyy...! I've been looking forward to getting a bath aaaaaaall day... [ Her own definitely wasn't as, uh, trying as Aki's but she's still stiff and sore in so many spots from holding poses and running through choreography over and over. ] Between this and dinner, I'm getting fully recharged!
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This feels right, homey in a way he never imagined he would have, and it thrums through him like an echo of joy and contentment. ]
Hopefully it'll soothe your muscles a little bit.
[ Leaning forward, just a little bit, he tucks his chin over her shoulder and smiles, nuzzling into the warm curve of her neck. ]
Rest for a little while, then I'll wash your hair.
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Aki's tough. So she'll trust that he knows how to handle things. ... to a point. ]
Hmm. Nice try, buster. [ One of her hands rises up out of the water so she can give his cheek a playful poke. ] Didn't I say I was washing yours? And your back, too.
[ Not that she'd mind at all having Aki fuss her like that but she's made up her mind. Tonight's the night Aki gets spoiled for a change!! ]
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His voice is softer, quiet as he speaks to her, filled with a fondness he can't describe. ]
That's true, but can't I do yours after? We can put more warm water in so it's comfortable.
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[ Said with a biiiiiig dramatic sigh as if she's the one doing Aki a favour here... but truth be told, she's looking forward to it. She'll probably get a lecture from the makeup artist next time she's in work about drying out her skin with long baths (not that Ai has any idea how she can tell) but it'll be more than worth it.
The hand poking his cheek drifts up and gently strokes his bangs back from his face before settling there, her fingers stroking lazy lines through his hair. Anytime she can get Aki to unwind a little is always a success in her book. ]
But right now, you have to let me look after you, okay? [ Her smile turns a little cheeky. ] No buts!
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[ Tilting his head, Aki rests his face against the warm touch of her hand, letting his eyes close. It's gentle and intimate, and would be even if they were fully clothed, with her curled around him. It's rare that he lets his hair down for too long, rare that he can calm down after a day at work without a drink or a cigarette, but she inspires it.
Leaning down, he kisses her gently. ]
Thanks, Ai-chan.
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[ He's already doing a good job of it — when Aki gets cuddly like this, that's when she thinks he's cutest. It's definitely a little selfish of her but part of her is greedily glad that it's a sight only she gets to enjoy, the same way Aki's the only one who gets to see her unvarnished and unpolished. ]
Turn around, okay? [ Before he can pull back, she presses a kiss to the crest of his cheek and then shifts forward herself to give him a little extra room. ] I'll do your hair first, then your back.
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[ Rolling his eyes, Aki allows her to boss him around - he always does - and shifts to turn his body. It's a little awkward to manoeuvre himself in the bath, but since she's the one asking, he'll do it. Ai can get him to do almost anything, and there's no denying the fact that he's mostly happy to do it.
When she's ready, he leans back towards her, closing his eyes. She likes seeing him with his hair down, so this must be fun for her as well, to see him relaxed and at her mercy. ]
Be gentle.
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[ She would and she has and she will. Absolutely guilty as charged.
For now, though, her touch is gentle. She scoops water up into her hands and rather than soaking him, she slowly strokes her hands through his hair to wet it, fingers carefully working over his scalp. Not just anyone gets to touch Aki like this and if she's one of the few who's allowed, she's going to take that privilege seriously. ]
Is this gentle enough? [ her voice is low and just a little teasing. ] The last thing I want is to end up picking on you by accident.
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[ Which is a gentle, tender kind of bullying, the sort that he can tolerate. It's markedly different from how Power or Denji might treat him, which definitely crosses the line into bullying. Ai can get him to do a lot of things he doesn't want to admit to, but that's a risky thing to say aloud.
Leaning back, he sighs softly, closing his eyes and relaxing into her touch. It feels like heaven after a long work day, and her voice is soft and calming. ]
This is fine. Keep going, please, Ai-chan.
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[ As if that wasn't her plan, anyway. But for now, she'll be nice — her touch is gentle and slow, easing down his scalp and down the back of his neck. Even as relaxed as he'd been before, his shoulders had been all wound up with tension but it's slowly unwinding its way out of him. It's good to see — the last thing he needs is to hold onto however much stress he goes through once he's out of work.
Once she's satisfied his hair's wet enough, she lathers up her hands with some shampoo and gets to scrubbing with that as well, still careful and tender. ]
I was a little tempted to use some of mine on you, you know. Then you'd have to go into work smelling like my girly shampoo.
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[ Not that Aki minds her brand of bullying, necessarily, since he adores her just the way she is. She can poke and prod at him and draw out all the parts of him, make him softer and happier. She is sweet, and kind, and she takes care of him in a way that no one else has never wanted to do before. Maybe Aki can accept his happiness, if she's the one giving it to him.
Leaning back, he groans softly, the pleasure of a simple hair wash a delight. ]
I already smell like your other products. I don't care.
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I guess you probably do at this point, huh... I guess it's a good job we've basically give up on keeping things that secret. Otherwise, you'd be having to come up with a new excuse every week for why you were coming into the office smelling like strawberry milk lotion and body spray.
[ His hair's all lathered by this point, but she keeps coming her fingers through. Her thumbs slowly work down the back of his scalp and follow the lines of tension down the nape of his neck. ]
You're still a little wound up. [ Her voice has softened a little - tender more than teasing. ] Was it really bad today?
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It's not easy for him, but... He's working on it. He'll get there, sharing the way he feels more openly as time goes on. ]
Everyone knows I'm seeing someone. I just haven't said who it is that I'm dating.
[ Tilting his head back, he hums a little, eyes closed. ]
It was just like any other day. I fought, I won, I came home.
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See? What did I tell you? You're sneaky. [ Her playful grin colours her voice just a little. ] But that's fine by me. Stuff like this...
[ The slow circular motions of her fingertips work their way a little further down his neck to his shoulders too. ]
I want it to be just for the two of us.
[ They both serve up so much of themselves to everyone else, after all. It's only right that they should be allowed to have something exclusively their own. ]
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Groaning softly, he sinks lower into the water. ]
It is. Just ours.
[ Ai has him, heart and soul, but he's not sure how to tell her about it. It's too heavy a weight on his shoulders, knowing how little time he has left to continue to survive. ]
I'm glad we're here together. I'm happy.
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Aki's always straightforward with her. That'd been one of the very first things about him that she'd liked - that she could trust me meant the things he said when he said them, that she didn't have to comb through his words for some implied meaning or that she was expected to just know the things he felt and thought without Aki ever actually telling her. Maybe other people can do that, but Ai can't. She's never been able to. So someone like Aki... it's a relief to know that when Aki tells her things, she can rely on them to be true.
So maybe she shouldn't be surprised to hear that in the least. She and Aki are together because it makes them happy to be that way, after all. Why else would any couple get together? It's just...
Hearing him say it so straightforwardly sort of makes her want to cry. ]
... I'm glad.
[ The water shifts suddenly, threatening to spill over the edge of the bath as Ai leans forwards and wraps her arms around him from behind, pressing as close as she can to give him a warm, tight hug. ]
It's the same for me. I'm really, really happy.
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It's the same with Ai. He might be more tender with her, a little softer around the edges, but he's not a liar. He doesn't hide things from her, and he doesn't deceive her, either. His days are hard, his job is dangerous, but he comes home to her because he cares about her. If he started to hide the truth... It would be wrong. It would hurt.
A little surprised at her embrace, he tilts his head to look at her, eyes warm.
She's so pretty. ]
Then we'll keep doing this. Making each other happy, for as long as we can.
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