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"To hell with that guy! Your uncle or not, if he even comes within a mile radius of you he'll be drowning in hi blood within two seconds." Darron says with a pissed off expression. "Cool off sweetheart, you are age here, just need to file a restraining order against him and make sure you aren't by yourself off the school grounds. After all, our school is max security if all the guards didn't clear it up enough. Look just don't go of campus alone and stay close to your friends while you are out. " Danny says rubbing Isabella's back in a comforting way, it was something she did for Darron when they were younger if he got hurt. "You're not alone Isabella, especially since ou have us and you'll be loved more than ever before."
 
Isa just looked at him" okay" she say as she wipe her tears" i'm sorry i'm okay i have you guys" she say happy she just held onto danny as she was feeling a bit better" thank you for listening to me" your right i be loved more yeah but i can't go back home i don't think i have a home" she say she lied about her aunt in reality she died she just got here by luck she just sighed" i'm sorry for crying on you DJ" she say" i feel better thank you" she say happily" anyways wanna go see a movie no boys allowed" she say teasing her boyfriend as she looked at danny" or we can go back to your dorm to watch a movie" she say happily Elizabeth Ashreel Elizabeth Ashreel
 
Vivienne Woods
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"Your welcome my little blossom...Im happy you like your gifts" she smiled giving Mitchell a hug "yes we will, grandma would be very happy to see you...and in glad you are happy" she smiled as Mitch went off to get her dress on.
When Mitchelle walked out of the room Vivienne smiled placing her hands together "oh sweetpea you look so beautiful" she said sweetly, glad the dress fit. "All right my dears...ready to go?" she asked

Marina
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Marina smiled watching Mitchelle interact with her mother. She waited with her hands behind her back. "wow Mitch that dress looks so pretty! and love your camera, cute mint green color," she replied as she looked over to Vivienne and nodded "yes ma'am im ready" she said with a smile.

(first pic is what Vivienne is wearing and second is Mari)
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Mitchelle Leanne Woods
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Mitch just looked at her mom" wow mama you look so pretty and too Rina" she say as she smiled happiy" i wonder waht grandma is going to be like ug i'm so ready for spring break" she say happily she was excited about going to Scotland she just smiled" thanks you look pretty too yeah mama gave it to me for my birthday whe i was 5 i love taking pictures" she say as she smiled" let's go come one" she say hyper as she put on her slip on shoes as sh ewas ready to go out to her favorite restuant she didn't know she was metting her aunt for the first time there AquaMarie AquaMarie
 
Akira - Isn't Movie Candy Candy Over-Priced? - ( SmallSailboat SmallSailboat )

Akira found himself nodding at Lance when he had apologized, there wasn't much he wanted to add on to that. He didn't know what there was to add to that. Either saying it's okay or telling Lance not to do it again would both be betrayals of what he truly felt like. He wanted Lance to get jealous over him, he wanted Lance to scare others off for him. At the same time, he didn't want to be one to affirm such habits. He wasn't going to flat out tell Lance to get jealous for him, that would just be selfish. Probably. Either way, Akira wasn't going to take any chances with the other. Though, Akira was very tempted to tell Lance he didn't need to apologize to the waitstaff, he didn't want to seem pushy.

Akira didn't have much trouble finding his way to the movie theater, he occasionally skipped in time with the beat of his song but that was all for not paying attention to his surroundings. He was tempted to hold Lance's hand again and start going off, but decided not too given how the other seemed to be glancing at him. Akira found it a bit odd, but stayed quiet. Maybe it was just because Lance was scared of him accidentally running into something, he hadn't really proved himself to be very competent in the past. That was only because he'd gotten excited!

The weirdest thing happened when they were at the cashiers, Lance had asked him what he'd wanted. Almost as if mirroring the cashier. Did Lance think he hadn't heard the cashier? He found himself furrowing his brow, he could hear just fine. It wasn't as though his headphones music was especially loud, he could hear most things just fine. Though he would take Lance up on the offer, immediately asking the cashier for all the candies. Sure, he'd just had lunch, but actual food meant nothing when it came to sugar. Akira was very much like Lance when it came to sugar, he could eat a full bucket of the stuff straight though, unlike Lance, Akira would still not be satisfied. This was very much not good for his health, but screw his health.
CANDY.
Afterwards he looked at Lance for approval, as if to make sure getting a heart attack and a half in candy form would be alright. Akira usually wasn't allowed to get candy at the movies, for this exact reason. Or candy generally when he was younger, due to how he somehow found a way to wiggle more and more out of his parents every time he got some. As well as sugar high Akira is... an interesting Akira, to be sure.​
 
Lance looked surprised for a moment, then laughed as he wrote. "Can we compromise on one of each?" He hadn't expected Akira to have such an appetite after eating, but maybe he had a separate stomach for sweets. This was good, as Lance had half a worry that he wouldn't have room in his small body to go to the bakery afterwards. Lance carried the drink and popcorn and let Akira hold all the candy he'd asked for. Akira looked like this was the best day of his life, which made Lance's tail swing about in joy. So much so that he accidentally tripped someone with it. He panicked as he set his load down on a nearby counter and offered a hand to the fallen person. The woman stared at him for a solid 2 minutes, thoroughly confused as to what she was looking at as Lance tried desperately to apologize. "You... What are you?" Lance flinched at the question. Monster, his thoughts echoed. "Well according to my boss, I'm an Au Ra. She says it's a race and not a separate species of human so I guess the answer to your question is human but I... I know what you're trying to ask. I'm really really sorry!" Both the shame in having to explain and in having tripped the poor woman turned his face into a deep shade of red. Her brows upturned in pity. "I'm sorry, that was insensitive of me, I've just never... seen... someone like you before. I'm fine, don't worry about it. You go have fun with your friend." Lance nodded and walked alongside Akira, but the pain behind his eyes was still present. That question haunted him. What are you?
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Vivienne Woods
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"Thank you dear...I can't wait either you will have lots to see and it will be nice seeing my mother again" she said with a smile she truly missed her home. "Well sweethearts why don't we get going" she said walking out with the girls and making their way to the train station.

Marina
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Marina lightly blushed "thanks Ell.." She smiled from the complement really liking the nickname Mitchelle had picked out for her. It was the first time someone did not nickname her Mari, she liked it. She smiled as she followed the two to the train station.
 
Mitchelle Leanne Woods
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Ellie just looked at them as she smiled looking at her mom and her best friend" yeah lets go" she said as she got there to the train station" I wonder what grandma is like I don't remember her sorry" she say as she just looked at her friend" Rina i like that nickname" she say as she just was waiting for the train to get here as she was in a good mood" mama, do i have to wear shoes when we in Scootland" she say as she looked at her mom" where are we gonna go after we go to my favorite restaurant" she asked happily as she just looked at her friend the only one she celebrating her birthday with she still couldn't believe they were heading to Scotland for spring break" do you like the nickname I picked out for you why you blushing Rina" she said happily as she was poking her cheeks she just saw the train as she sit with her mom and her friend she really looks up to her as a big sister she never had a sister" do you have any siblings Rina" she asked her happily AquaMarie AquaMarie
 
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Akira - Sweets Magic~! - ( SmallSailboat SmallSailboat )

Akira watched as the scene unfolded. He hadn't seen the inciting incident, having already started shoving Sweetropes down his throat like they were the air tubes he needed to survive, but he'd seen most of the results of it. He had half a mind to drop all the delicious sweets he was carrying and run to stand by the others side. He looked at the expression shift in the other after the encounter before looking back and giving that lady a very hateful glare. Even if she apologized, the look on his lover's face was enough reason to beat her senseless. Anyone who hurt Lance should be burnt at the stake, at least, that was how Akira felt. He shifted his load of delicious sweets to be able to hold Lance's hand. He didn't know what he ought to say to be comforting, but Akira knew he had to do something that wasn't going back and kicking that lady as hard as he possibly could. He was even tempted to offer Lance some of the candy he had gotten, though he'd do that when they sat down. He wasn't exactly made to carry things effortlessly like Lance was.​
 
Lance snapped out of his thoughts at the sight of Akira's outstretched hand. He gave a grateful smile and squeezed. He had sugar on his face, looking up at him with concern, as would be expected in this situation. They were on a date, at the movies. That was normal. Akira offered him love and support, as is normal. With Akira, Lance could be... normal. One of many things Lance loved about him was that Akira had let him feel human. They loved, they fought, they worried about each other and had birthdays and cared for each other just like every other couple. Lance wasn't a monster, not to Akira. He was human. He kissed some sugar off the corner of Akira's mouth before taking a few pieces of the offered candy and sitting down.

They had enjoyed the movie together, and Lance had completely forgotten about the whole incident by time the movie ended. The bakery held a familiar scent to him. He wanted comfort food. There was warm bread, he could smell it. He came in with the intent of getting cake, but ended up with a breakfast croissant instead, pulling the small notepad out and doing some sketches that were only a little different from the cakes they had on display. He looked to Akira, "Feel free to get whatever you like. The buckeyes and the chocolate ganache cake are good, and the white chocolate truffles are extra rich if you'd rather have that..." Lance was rambling at this point, he got rather excited when it came to food.

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Akira - A Full Course For the Candy Addict - ( SmallSailboat SmallSailboat )

Akira had greatly enjoyed the movie and all the candy he had gotten, though he was a little... jumpy, afterwards.

Okay, 'a little' is the understatement of the century.
Akira was practically bouncing off any surface that could handle him. Skipping to the beat of the song in his headphones, tapping poles and nearby objects to the melody, and generally jumping around like a crazed lunatic were all things he'd been doing on the way over. One could clearly see why his parents had denied him most extremely sugary foods in his life except on special occasions like holidays. He almost knocked down a traffic sign for gods sake, a traffic side that had been very shoddily put up, but he had almost done it nonetheless. Akira was pretty sure if he tried jumping he could touch the clouds, of course this was just a delusion but with the amount of energy he had from his sugar rush anything was possible in his head.

At the bakery, the moment Lance unleashed him upon the poor staff he immediately ordered anything containing sugar that didn't have dark chocolate in it. Twice. He had meant to watch Lance mumble on, but he didn't really pay much to the specifics as he picked out one of the sweets he'd ordered and started shoving it into his face. The most he could see Lance say was not really even that of a word, but more so the way he weaved them. It was almost mesmerizing to watch the other weave words, especially when he was incredibly high on sugar.​
 
Lance had almost stopped weaving as he realized both that he had been rambling and that Akira was too busy cleaning out their stock to see his words, but then Akira had become fixated on his fingers, which spurred Lance to continue weaving. He decided he would make a picture, one of that apartment above the bakery Lance wanted. As far as he could tell, Akira didn't seem to care what he was weaving and more that his fingers were moving. He tried to animate the cat walking across the top of the couch, which required his fingers to take some extra steps. He started to add flourish to his movements as a small smile slipped on his lips, enjoying his lover's attention.

When Akira had finally finished torturing the poor wait staff, Lance had turned his other sketches into his own works and had even drew out some ideas for the pastry contest to be had later. Which one he would do would depend on what he knew of the judge's preferences. Wait, who was judging their competition? It couldn't be Akira or Danny, as they'd be biased. Isabelle might enjoy it, but she came in with Darron. She might be biased too. Could they get a teacher to do it? Perhaps not tell them about the stakes, but just tell them it was a friendly competition? That could work. The Biology teacher! She could do it. Yeah, that could work! He made a mental note to ask her later.
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Akira - O~ Light~! - ( SmallSailboat SmallSailboat )

Akira watched Lance's fingers move in awe, not really genuine awe but moreso out of sugar rush awe. His mind was too high on sugar to actually be able to understand what was really going on. There was a bakery scene that passed by with an apartment over it, Akira had half a mind to question it but it was soon replaced by a cute kitten walking over a couch. It reminded him of the cat babies he and Lance were going to have. He didn't care if the other might be allergic, cat babies took precedent over everything in life. Even if the cats could ruin several of his music pieces, they were cats and were therefore allowed to do so. Cats were allowed to do anything, they were cats.

Akira found himself wishing those fingers light were on him instead of just in the air. He wanted them to draw pictures on him, write words on him, Akira wondered if that was actually a desire of his or the sugar talking. He quickly finished off his sweets before leaning over to Lance with a smirk. "Hey, when we get home..." He whispered this into Lance's ear "I wanna try something, you up for it?" This new found boldness was purely a result of the sugar high. Regular Akira would in no way be trying to solicit any sort of action out of Lance, if anything regular Akira probably would have just hid in his bed and tried to push those thoughts down like a good boy. Sugar high Akira however, was very similar to a drunk Akira. Inhibition was no longer a factor at play in his mind, and that was very clear. He wouldn't even mind trying what he wanted to do with the risk of Darron coming around on his sugar high- something regular Akira would consider a deal breaker.​
 
(I am dying this is the best decision I've ever made XD)

Lance stopped weaving his picture to answer Akira's question, causing it to quickly fade away. Lance was willing to try most things, but especially if Akira wanted to. Lance often took the lead on things, and sometimes wondered if Akira actually liked his ideas or if he was just putting up with them for his sake. If Akira was asking for it, then it's guaranteed Akira will like it, right? "Sure, we can do whatever you want to." He leaned over to kiss the other's cheek. Lance still had no idea what Akira wanted, but figured it must be somewhat personal if he had whispered it to him rather than asking out loud. Lance was mildly concerned though as Akira wasn't acting like himself. He made another mental note to monitor just how much sugar he'd give to Akira in one sitting. He liked his Akira the way he was. If this behavior was part of him Lance was sure he could learn to love him like this too, but at that moment he wasn't entirely certain he was looking at the boy he knew.

Lance held his hand on the way home, both for his own safety and that of poorly secured traffic signs, or anything else that might be with in Akira's new penchant for near-destruction. They held mindless conversation on the way home, and Lance addressed him after locking their front door behind them. "So, what is it you want to try?"

K KodomoSekai
 
Akira - Draw On Me Like One of Your French Girls - ( SmallSailboat SmallSailboat )

Akira happily bounced back to their dorm, trying to tug Lance to come with him faster. He was excited and wanted to share his idea with the other. Akira grinned widely as he immediately turned back to look at Lance, pressing himself against the other's chest as soon as the door was locked. "Draw on me." Akira purred, pointing at Lance's hand then at his own chest. He couldn't help but press himself against the other while making this request. He didn't really want to make it seem sensual, he hadn't meant to come across sensual. Or had he? Akira wasn't really sure, his mind was still a mess from all the sugar. All he knew was that he wanted those lights, and by extension Lance's fingers, on him. That was honestly the extent his mind had planned out for the scenario, but hey, he'd probably figure something out later. He still had the rest of his high to ride.​
 
Vivienne Woods
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"Grandma?...well she is a sweet woman but very stern and very old fashion...but she always adored you and was a bit angry I left....though I do write to her and send pictures..." she gently smiled "she is very excited to see you again dear," Vivienne replied as she and along with the two girls board the train and took their seats in an empty car. After all, she did not want to deal with looks because of the way her ears or her antlers. She as well wanted her daughter to have a nice train ride and enjoy her night out on her birthday. "well in some place, you will have to wear shoes but ill let you know when you can take them off...but don't worry when we reach the forest no more shoes for the whole time when we are there" she reinsured her. "that depend on what you would like to do we could go into town or go see the glowing forest or not sure....is there anywhere you would like to go or do?" she asked

Marina
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Marina just quietly listened curiously about her friends family and what it would be like to be an elf like them. She looked over towards Mitchelle as she asked if she like her nickname "yes, I actually like it,.... you're the first to ever shorten my name like that." she chuckled "everyone always just go for Mari" she smiled hearing that Mitchelle also like the nickname she used "that's great,...I thought Elle would be cute" she said before sitting up on her seat "oh! Elle we should take a picture together with your camera...we need an official BBF picture" she suggested. Texangamer Texangamer
 
Lance couldn't explain why, but the sound of Akira's voice as well as pushing up against him made him want to pick him up and kiss him. He settled for just the latter, cupping his face and taking a few kisses and ignoring the warmth building in his chest. His fingers slid his hands around Akira's back, securing him in an embrace. "I can do that. A few things first though: you'll have to close your eyes. When I'm moving things around, a stray light wave might get in your eye and at best, temporarily blind you. At worst it may permanently blind you. Once we start, please don't open your eyes until I tap your shoulder to tell you it's safe. Also I... After that, I want to hear you play the keyboard again. I really liked hearing you play and... I'd like it if you played for me again, if that's okay. I have a few ideas in my head, but is there something specific you want me to draw on you?"

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Mitchelle Leanne Woods
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Ellie just smiled looking at her mom as she smiled" can we do both i'm kinda hungry mama" she say" i can't wait to see grandma" sye say as she just smiled she just smiled at her friend" okay Rina" she say as she looked at her camera she took it off her neck as she took 3 pictures to give one to her grandma she was really excited to see her" mama can you give this one to grandma" she say holding out the picture she just took with Rina" yeah i don't like that nickname Mari it's too simple no offense" she say as she smiled" i'm happy i have a friend it's hard to make friends" she say she was glad the train was empty she was humming" can we go to my favorite Bistro you know the one with the nice lady mama" she asked her as she looked around feeling the train moving looking out the window AquaMarie AquaMarie
 
Akira - Shiny White Happiness (Or Just Giddiness From the Sugar) - ( SmallSailboat SmallSailboat )

Akira grinned widely as Lance accepted his request, as that was the most of what had gotten through to him. Sugar highs were not particularly conducive to caring about one's own safety. He happily leaned up to kiss Lance a few times himself before responding "I don't mind anything for you~ As for what I want you to draw-" Akira took a moment to think. He didn't really have any preferences, and he was pretty sure Lance wasn't going to just draw dicks on him like a child. Maybe Darron would, Darron was an asshole, but Lance wasn't Darron. He was almost tempted to request that, if only to irk Lance but he was more curious about what the others ideas were. He hummed for a moment, before responding cheerfully "Dealer's choice!" Right after he finished speaking he closed his eyes, already giddy to get started.​
 
Lance was pleasantly surprised by Akira being the one to kiss him this time. He could definitely get used to this. He nodded and waited for Akira to close his eyes before his fingers moved. He had a bit more in mind that what he thought Akira was expecting. He was going to make an art piece out of his lover.

First he made a heart appear where Akira's should be. Not a realistic one, but the one that usually represents love, in sync what Akira's real heart. He made white thin wires appear- headphones plugged into the heart and in Akira's ears. He couldn't make Akira hear anything as it was just a projection, but it looked interesting. He brought the lungs out too, also moving in time with Akira's. He animated them filling with a rainbow of colors, going in and out of Akira's mouth and nose as he breathed. When they came out however, they came out as musical notes of the different colors. He spread his work to Akira's arms, turning them into sheet music, covering them in the vibrant colored notes from the projected lungs. He spread it all the way to Akira's fingertips, letting the notes bleed into whatever Akira decided to touch briefly. If Akira had spoken, the notes of his voice would have appeared then faded away.
He could feel the creaking of his joints like an old house settling, but managed to put his last finishing touches in before moving a mirror in front of the other then tapping his shoulder.

"What do you think? I was going to do more but my hands started to hurt." He admitted, feeling a little embarrassed. He desperately hoped Akira would like it, and held his breath in suspense. Perhaps it would be a little jarring to see your lungs on the outside of your body, and to see yourself altered that way. What if Akira had some sort of sensitivity to bright colors like this? He didn't want to give him sensory overload, considering what just sugar had done to him. What could his light show on top of that do to him? List that under 'things he should have considered beforehand'. He carefully studied Akira to make sure there were no signs of distress. If there was even a hint of something wrong Lance was going to shut it down immediately.

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Akira - Piece of Art - ( SmallSailboat SmallSailboat )

Akira opened his eyes slowly and was immediately surprised at the artistry his lover had turned him into. He'd had a feeling Lance would do a good job, but he had no idea that it would be this good. He found his eyes drawn to all the different areas where the rainbow lights shone, examining each in the mirror quietly. He found himself staring in awe at himself, wondering how he'd managed to get so lucky with Lance who'd managed to turn him into actual art. It almost was too much- but not, at the same time. It probably would be if he had visual sensitivities, but thank all almighty beings all his sensitivities were to sounds and touch. He wondered if it were actually possible to play the sheet music that had covered his arms, or if that were simply for decoration as it looked to be. He couldn't for the life of him figure out which instrument it would be for.

Akira then stared at Lance, practically with hearts in his eyes. He had no idea why the other was embarrassed, and what other sort of design was there left to have made on him? Akira had no clue. He gaped a little before responding "I think you're the best boyfriend ever and that I somehow won the love lottery. I love it, and I love you." Akira spoke before noticing the small notes coming out of his mouth and nose, he almost started fanboying as he saw it. He was very much tempted to just start saying random words just to watch the notes come out and fade away, but kept it to himself given how he'd look crazy.
Then he looked up at Lance.
Then noticed the notes again.
Then back up at Lance.
Maybe the words didn't have to be random...
He smiled to himself as he immediately started complimenting Lance "I really do love you. You're really hot, and I really like how big you are. I feel so small and safe when I'm around you, and I love cuddling with you because you're like a giant teddy bear-" He proceeded to ramble on about the best parts of Lance, paying attention to both the music notes and Lance's reaction to the continuous stream of praise coming from his mouth. He wasn't even sure what he was saying half way through, just vaguely praising and loving words. He just wanted to see the notes coming out of his mouth as he spoke- attaching each note to each word he spoke was oddly entertaining to his sugar high mind.
 
(You are going to break both me and this poor bean)
Lance sighed in relief as there didn't seem to be any negative reaction. Akira's reaction, however, was almost too much for him. This was Akira's real love song to him, as far as he was concerned. His blush spread all across his face and even down his neck as Akira praised him. He covered his mouth with his hand, and was so overwhelmed with emotion he almost tried to speak. He didn't care if this was some sugar induced rambling, he desperately chose to believe Akira had meant every word. Lance laughed quietly as Akira's sentences started to make less and less sense, just vague words of love and adoration. Laughing broke his tension and gave him the chance to write:

"I wanted you to see yourself as I see you. Your voice, your touch, the things you do, all of it's music to me, and it's my favorite song because it let me fall in love with you. I love you too." He gave into his earlier urge to pick Akira up and pressed his forehead gently to the other's. His eyes glistened in the dark, brimming with joyful tears. He asked one more time, this time with a whole different meaning. "Will you play for me?"

(When I say 'whole different meaning' I mean more romantic, not sexual lol thought I should clarify)
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Akira - For Lance - ( SmallSailboat SmallSailboat )

Akira smile only widened as Lance started blushing, though unable to stop. He stared at Lance's fingers as they wrote, starting to blush himself. He was... music? Akira was music to Lance. One of the most precious things in the world to him, and he could be that for the person he loved. Akira wanted to scream like the sugar high child he was in the moment, but was interrupted when he was picked up and instead let out a soft squeak in its stead. He wasn't even sure what his words were before, but if they made Lance react like this then he'd have to be sure to repeat them sometime. He stared deeply into Lance's tear filled eyed, and found himself responding-
"Always."
Akira had meant that. Whatever song it was, quick and upbeat, or slow and melodic, Akira would play it for him. Whatever instrument he wanted, keyboard or just using his voice, hell he'd even be willing to use those god forsaken bells you heard in all those Christmas songs if Lance wanted him too. Akira was just happy to be beside him, and he'd always stay there like the chorus to the most catchy popular song. Just like he was Lance's personal ear worm. Even if Lance wanted to get rid of him, he'd just wiggle his way back into the other's mind somehow.

(I have already died and am trying to take you to the after life with me. lol)​
 
Lance grinned at Akira's answer, and kissed him as much as his ability to hold his breath would allow before setting Akira back down, Lance's own light show having been over for a few minutes. He wiped a few escaped tears from his face before kissing Akira's head and sitting down on his own bed. He took his shoes off then sat cross legged, tail swishing and anxiously awaiting the sound of Akira's keyboard. His eyes were full of hope and anticipation, now the happiest he'd ever been in his life. He wondered what kind of song Akira would play, but had faith that it would be beautiful.

He wanted to use it as inspiration for his next cake, or his next drawing. He thought he could use the moment they just had, or really the whole day as a basis for Akira's birthday cake. He knew it was a while off, but there was no reason he couldn't plan it out now. He would also have to start saving now if he wanted to get something good for his birthday, technology and music related things tend to be expensive, but it would be worth it if Akira got something he wanted. Speaking of money, Lance was going to have to rework his budget until his next check, as he had soent a lot more than he had originally planned, but wouldn't dream of telling Akira that. He didn't want the other to what Lance had to do in order to afford to take him out like that. Unfortunately, Lance wouldn't be able to afford another date like that for a while.

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Akira - Piano Man - ( SmallSailboat SmallSailboat )

Akira smiled as Lance kissed and set him down, he was sad to see the light show end, but glad to have had it at all. It had been a beautiful display of light, and now it was time for Akira to live up to his end of the bargain with a beautiful song. He wasn't sure if he could play nearly as well as Lance could light him up, but even if he could try. It'd be worth it. He moved to sit at the keyboard, anxious to play for Lance and still giddy from his sugar rush. As he sat behind it, he took in a deep breath before closing his eyes. He wondered what song he ought to play, certainly something to convey his love for Lance- but what?
Then the perfect song came to mind.

He quickly went through the sheet music he had before finding it and lining it up. He thanked the heavens he had decided to take it with him on this trip, otherwise he would have had to play Lance one of the few songs he knew by heart and most of those were incredibly dark and chaotic. Other then the one he'd already played, which he had, unfortunately, already played in front of Lance. After taking another breath in an attempt to calm himself, he pressed his fingers to the keys and began to play the song.​
 

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