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[idolpro]

Who: you!
Where: game tower => park => home, somewhere in this quadrant of the city
When: Day 71, evening

[ i said i wasn't posting an overflow and then you guys got to 2k already anyway

for those who pass by the Game Tower, your phones will blip with the instructions to the game. It looks like even if you didn't actually come in for the beginning, you can still participate. . . !

The hot chocolate is gone, though. It's still snowing outside too. Well, maybe there could be hot chocolate in the kitchen - ! If you make it, that is - both in the sense of heating up the chocolate yourself as well as in the sense, of, well. There are at least a bazillion mistletoes in your way and we have at least two kissing demons here, so. . . Fight hard. ]

Comments

[unbr8kable]

It's only weird if you don't wanna do it. But if you wanna give it a go, then why not?

[crossmyheartandhope]

Okay. Okay, cool.

So like. How're we gonna do this?

[Is he blushing a little? He is blushing a little.]

[unbr8kable]

Probably at least one mouth will be involved.

[Her cheeks are similarly dark]

...Uh, I mean, what do you want--what sounds good to you?

[crossmyheartandhope]

[The blush sure is worse now.]

I dunno, I guess, uh - anything's good?

[unbr8kable]

It was your idea, so you gotta have something in mind. I mean, what've you been doing with everybody else? I can't imagine people wouldn't be lining up for cute smooches.

[crossmyheartandhope]

I was kinda thinking, like -

You mind if I like -

[Steps in a bit closer, kind of awkward??]

[unbr8kable]

[Also comes in closer, mirroring him. However, rather than awkward, she seems curious but game. She doesn't say anything to egg him on, but does raise her eyebrows, what next]

[crossmyheartandhope]

[Lifts a hand, hesitant, and reaches out to touch the side of her face.]

[He starts to lean in - balks and pulls back a little - then rallies and presses a quick, soft kiss to her lips.]

[unbr8kable]

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[unbr8kable]

[But she catches his hand before he can pull away too far, then leans in after him, deliberate.

The rims of her glasses press perhaps uncomfortably cold against him, but the rest of her face is very warm.]

[crossmyheartandhope]

[Continues here.]