[he hears it. he's not asleep yet... and Osomatsu is... not surprised to hear those words?
but he's really happy. happier than he's been in ages.
he never hears those words from his brothers, of course. they all love each other, certainly, but they're silly, and they don't express it. the only time Osomatsu's heard the word love is in memories that aren't his, from his mother. so it's very special to hear them from Franciscus.
he sighs, nosing at his neck, and responds very quietly]
[Hearing that sentiment returned sends a feeling of warmth through Franciscus' chest. They've talked around those feelings before, but there's a different feeling from hearing it said out loud, from saying it out loud himself. (His younger self saying it doesn't count, in his opinion.)]
...stay with me, tonight? [He doesn't think he really has to ask-still, there's something to be said about getting explicit confirmation.]
Good...I'm glad to hear that. [Franciscus glances at the foot of the bed where the blanket's been rolled up. He should probably get it, but at the same time he doesn't want to separate from Osomatsu. Ah well, it's a warm night, they can go without just once. Franciscus lifts a hand to run through Osomatsu's hair as he continues speaking.]
Mmm...I'm glad you dragged me to that party tonight.
Ah...it does seem like almost everyone in town was there. [With all the neon, he isn't even sure who was and wasn't a normal townsperson.] Being with you was the best part of tonight, of course.
[Franciscus preens at that, just a little.] Oh, I'm glad to have provided you a proper climax to tonight's festivities, then. [He smirks a little. Yes, that was an intentional pun.]
[AH. Osomatsu continues to laugh, like he's an immature teenager. but then he settles and reaches for Franciscus' hand. with a sigh, he stretches out his legs.
here's where he should say something romantic, like "i'm so glad you are in my life" or "you make me happy" but Osomatsu thinks those are pretty painful lines.
so he doesn't say much. he just says]
Thanks. For everything. [for cartesio, for deerington, for the past, the present, and the future]
[that seems like a good note to end on. Osomatsu continues to grin even as he rests his head down again. he is finally starting to get tired, and he wants to sleep a little before the sun rises]
Night. [it comes out as a yawn, and then he goes quiet, completely relaxed]
Good night. [Franciscus can also feel himself winding down-probably the effects of the candy are starting to wear off as well. In the morning, he's probably going to be a lot more worried about how fast they were moving. But for now, he's happy to just rest.]
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but he's really happy. happier than he's been in ages.
he never hears those words from his brothers, of course. they all love each other, certainly, but they're silly, and they don't express it. the only time Osomatsu's heard the word love is in memories that aren't his, from his mother. so it's very special to hear them from Franciscus.
he sighs, nosing at his neck, and responds very quietly]
Love you, too.
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...stay with me, tonight? [He doesn't think he really has to ask-still, there's something to be said about getting explicit confirmation.]
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Like I'd go anywhere.
[he may have a lot of energy, still, but he doesn't want to waste it walking home. it's safer to be here together, anyway]
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Mmm...I'm glad you dragged me to that party tonight.
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Yeah... It was fun! I got to talk to a lot of people, and got to be with you.
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Of course. [a nudge] You were the highlight.
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Osomatsu snorts because he appreciates the pun very much. what a good boyfriend!]
How long have you been waiting to say that?
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he snickers, getting cozy again]
Well, I'm glad you did. You brought a lot of things up tonight.
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I knew that'd get a rise out of you.
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here's where he should say something romantic, like "i'm so glad you are in my life" or "you make me happy" but Osomatsu thinks those are pretty painful lines.
so he doesn't say much. he just says]
Thanks. For everything. [for cartesio, for deerington, for the past, the present, and the future]
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Thank you. [For giving him a chance. For staying, despite everything. For waiting.]
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Night. [it comes out as a yawn, and then he goes quiet, completely relaxed]
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