driftfleet | Tourist ROAD TRIP (mingle)

When we have a way home - I'll sleep for a week.

[ he smiles and leans in for a proper kiss, and squeezes her excitedly, mood turned completely around. ]

[She sees that and very much hopes it's not false hope. Everything she said was true, but it's not like they were doing a lot of dimensional shifting with Kurt back home either. Still, she kisses him back warmly, glad to see him smiling in a way that seems more genuine.]

[ even if it doesn't work...it doesn't matter. he's not going to stop, he's not going to despair, and he's absolutely never going to give up. he wants to run onto a shuttle right now and go talk to kurt, but the guy kind of scares him on the best of days, so waking him up in the middle of the night doesn't really seem like a plan.

instead, he nuzzles her affectionately, and hums contently. he's too energized to sleep right now, but his arms are full of kitty, and right at this second - life is good. ]

[She's tired but also in a weird place where sleep isn't exactly easy to get to after everything. But just lying next to him is good for now. She makes a contented sound back at him and closes her eyes to rest at least.]

[ he strokes her hair, and sings softly, in a soothing tone. ]

Stay awake, don't rest your head
Don't lie down upon your bed
While the moon drifts in the skies
Stay awake, don't close your eyes

[Okay, that's so sweet, but she's going to start laughing. She's trying not to! Trying... Failing. Giggles are happening.]

[ giggles are accepted with appreciation! they're really cute. he chuckles into her hair ]

...I forgot the rest.

It was cute. Did... [She cuts herself right back off because asking if the parent who turned evil or the one who abandoned him used to sing it to him is uncool.] Did you always like singing?

[ what are you talking about? it's great mood conversation. ]

No more than everyone, I think. [ he shrugs ] I like singing in the car, and along with theme songs, and karaoke's fun - [ he's excitable, that always made him want to participate, and tv never minded if he participated with it, unlike the boys he grew up with. ] I've been doing it a little bit more since this girl I met said she liked my voice.

She sounds like a smart cookie. [Kissing his jaw.] I've never karaoked before. Go ahead. Be shocked.

Well you're gonna get to now. Because I've been working on converting the songs on Cisco's phone into karaoke tracks. Go ahead. Be shocked.

[ another project, yup. but this one is easy and fun and reminded him a little bit of what he'd be doing back home cuz at least it was on a computer. this one was purely to lift his spirits. ]

So shocked. Every part of me is shocked. Can you see it? [Kiss.] Taste it?

Mmmhm - tastes like sarcasm with a dash of what am I gonna do with you.

Do I ever taste like anything else? [Smiling.]

There're variations - there's the 'what is my life' flavor, that one's a little sweeter, and the 'oh my god you nerd', that one's a little heavier on the salt. And of course, there's my personal favorite - the 'shut up, you're using your mouth for the wrong thing'.

[She laughs and presses in to use his mouth for the right thing—affectionate and lingering. You forgot the "I love you and I'm glad I found you" flavor.

[ he returns the kiss, and lingers close, stroking her cheek gently with his thumb. ]

Or maybe it was all a clever ruse to have you remind me.

Oh no, I fell into your trap. [Kisses again.] What will I do?

Embrace defeat, it's your only choice.

[ he can't really stop smiling as he's kissing her, and it's not how he expected the night to go when he woke up but that's the thing about kitty - she's always taking him by surprise. always making everything better. ]

[After making them a little worse first though, amirite?] Never. [She smiles and nuzzles against him between kisses. Not really trying to lead anywhere with it. Just enjoying the affection.]

[ everyone does that, but not everyone can end a night where he was feeling pretty hopeless and terrible with him feeling hopeful, giddy, and smiling like an idiot.

he hums contently at the nuzzling, he's not really going anywhere himself here, not yet. it's late, and they're both tired even if for the moment his mind seems to have forgotten. besides, this is important. this is great. he needs a comeback. ]

I love you. [ it's not a comeback. he doesn't care. ]

You better. [She nuzzles in warmly. It is kind of incredible to her how she could have been so worked up not long before and now so content with him again.]

[ maybe the chemicals really have been giving him some superpowers. or maybe it's just hard to stay mad at someone who, even when he does the wrong thing, does it because he's trying so hard to do right. or secret option c. secret option c involves pizza plants. ]

That's my line. [ he chuckles and runs his fingers through her hair. ]

[She was never really mad at him. Worried, definitely. That's not gone, but she has faith in him.]

I stole it all for myself and you can't have it back. Mmm... [Happy sound at the fingers in her hair.]

[ worry he understands all too well. it's worry that's making it so hard for him to take care of himself. ]

So generous with your snacks and so greedy with lines...what is up with your priorities?

[ he'll just keep on doing that then. ]

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