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Hehe, alright! I'll make sure to find a perfect one for you.
[Time to dig through the mecha genre, oh yes. That's how he'll hook Varian.
There's a rush of excitement as Varian returns the kiss, happiness bubbling up in his chest. This is all so exciting and new, different from how it was with Ryouta. And yet... it felt completely natural. It didn't feel strange to kiss Varian, despite their years of friendship. Aside from the new relationship jitters... he felt entirely safe.
He keeps close as well, resting against his forehead too. He lets out his small laugh]
For me, it's been since that night on the mountain. [A couple of his fingers will start to gently play with one of the locks of Varian's hair] You wouldn't leave my mind.
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[And he's genuine about that. Anime matters a lot to Jun, and so he'd like to give it a half-decent chance to matter to him, too. Or, at the very least, understand it well enough to enjoy it with him.
The mechs are absolutely what'll get him, though. No doubt of that at all.
The kiss is an absolute joy- it's very, very different from kissing Fern, and not only because Jun is made of flesh and blood. There's an eagerness, a happiness to it that's contagious. It's electric, and Varian wants more of it. And even with the rush of bliss that comes with the kiss, it really does feel safe too - and right. Like things are as they are supposed to be. His thumb moves to brush along the line of Jun's jaw. His hands are rough and calloused- a life of farming, engineering and alchemy do not soft hands make, but his touch is extremely gentle despite that as he smiles a dopey, happy smile as Jun plays with his hair.
And then Jun just drops you wouldn't leave my mind like it was nothing. He blinks in surprise, his breath catching for a moment. No one's ever said anything like that to him before.]
...Wait, really?
[Varian is aware he is awkward and kinda weird... very weird. Not exactly the image of someone's desire here. Not in his opinion, anyway. But here's Jun just flat out saying it, and it's Varian's turn to be extremely charmed. A blush crosses his cheeks, as does a slow smile.]
Now who's sweeping people off their feet?
[He's going to lean in to capture Jun's lips in another kiss- because he's definitely not had enough of that just yet. Odds are unlikely he ever will be.]
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Yes, really! [There's an amusement to his voice, but it's out of endearment. ] You're a handsome guy, Varian.
And duh, I'm trying to sweep you off your feet.
[It's INTENTIONAL, unlike all the times you did it without thinking Varian! But he's smiling as Varian pulls him into another kiss, eagerly kissing him back. This time he'll take it slower, letting them both enjoy it as they explore each other's lips.]
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He's never been called handsome before. Jun saying it out loud like that makes his heart stutter, he doesn't know if he's capable of blushing any more than he actually is, but his face sure is giving it a good college-try. What do you even say to that? He's so unprepared for this.]
O-oh. Thank you? [Winning. He's winning at this.] And you're gorgeous, but...uh, you probably already know that.
[The term was a carefully placed one, purposefully nonbinary. That, Varian felt, was important. He laughs into the kiss- well, at least one of them can do this on purpose. His fingers, shift to tangle gently in the hair at the back of Jun's neck. He mumbles against Jun's lips as he enjoys the warm press of them against his own.]
Well. You're doing a really good job of it.
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Haha, I thiiiink you're underestimating how much attention I get in that area. The Jesus thing tends to be a real turn-off in the gay clubs. [He's joking, the only gay club he's ever hung around was the Vogue... and well, half the staff of that place is convinced he's 10 years old.
Those fingers in his hair feel nice, and he makes a soft sound through his nose to indicate that. He'll shift to be closer to Varian, moving to kiss the corner of his mouth before breaking the kiss and speaking again.]
I'm glad you approve. Let me know what pace you're comfortable with, okay? Don't want to sweep you off your feet too hard.
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No kidding. Maybe you have the uncanny ability to summon their catholic guilt. Terrible superpower, but you live with what you get.
[Certain people in the Vogue absolutely hold the impression that Jun is ten and will remain so for the rest of his days.
The noise Jun makes is pretty encouraging, and Varian makes a mental note of that for the future. But he is glad for the break and the question- it gives him a moment to actually gather his thoughts.]
Thanks, I'm more than okay so far, I'll let you know if it's too much. [He rubs the back of his neck, clearing his throat.] Uh- unlike you with your furry wolf sex [no, he's not letting that go anytime soon, Jun said it that way and now he has to suffer for it forever] I have not slept with anyone yet so maybe uh... not that just yet.
[ Quickly, before he opens himself up for Victorian comments again.]
Unlike the period dramas you've really gotta stop watching because oh my god, no- I don't need you to like, fight a duel for my honour or anything. Just give me a couple extra dates to get my head around it. Because I want to [he blushes again] oh boy, do I want to, but I wanna be sure I'm ready for it.
[Because as much as his teenage hormones are screaming otherwise, he's trying his best to be sensible about this. This matters- Jun matters. He wants it to be a good experience, when it happens.
There's a significant pause - then he raises a finger to add.]
Also, aforementioned furry wolf sex probably won't happen. I'm so freaking stupid on a full moon, Jun. It won't go the way you want it to, and I won't even remember it, so it'd just be a horribly disappointing experience for both of us. Let's not do that to ourselves.
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Ha, maybe you're onto something with the guilt power. Seems it got summoned just now.
[Okay, he's joking. He will be shifting into a more comfortable position for talking though]
It's okay, Varian. I wasn't going to call you a Victorian over this. I'm Catholic, remember? Withholding on sex is kinda our thing. [But since Varian KEEPS bringing up, he'll make an awkward clearing of his throat] The "furry wolf sex" was... not exactly planned.
[He does pauses though, biting his lip to hold back the obvious snarky remark about Varian's intelligence ALL the time.]
... Haha, so that's how you are on a full moon. Don't worry, that's fine with me. Considering how it went the last time I tried that, I rather not repeat it anyway.
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Oh. Oops. Sorry, didn't mean to summon the terrifying catholic guilt.
[But still, he'll sit up a little better, a rueful chuckle escaping him.]
Okay that's fair. I do think you've got me trumped on that one. Hah, but that does make me feel better. Like- [ he pinches his thumb and forefinger near to each other] a tiny bit.
[ Oh. No. He sees that lip bite. He can feel the snarky remark Jun is holding back. He can sense it coming off him in waves. ]
Don't. [A quick warning. Don't EVEN.] Oh. Yikes, that bad, huh? Well, that's okay, we can just veto that. It's fine.
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I'm not saying anything! [Damn, Varian does know him too well.
But ah yeah. He'll scratch his jaw, his telltale sign of embarrassment]
Y-Yeah it's.... [Oh boy, he doesn't want to say it, but his partner does kinda need to know] We kinda got so into it I forgot to hold back my strength, and uh.... Ryouta had to see a healer after.
[So. Yeah. That bad]
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[He KNOWS, Jun. He knows. He does note the jaw scratch, brow furrowing in worry.
A worry that doesn't really ease once Jun actually explains what the issue was, though it does make space for some awkward embarrassment too. ]
O...oh. [ He clears his throat. ] Yeah, yep. That'd about do it. Were you both like... okay, after? Or is this like... a psychologically not okay kind of thing?
[He only asks because he knows Jun is good at compressing his hurt in a way to hide it from others but ultimately only hurts him more. He's noticed that and this feels like one of those... compressing sort of things. The Catholic Guilt again.]
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[So there!!
He does raise an eyebrow at Varian's reaction. He wasn't really expecting that kind of reaction. To care more about the psychological rather than the... well calling a healer part. Varian really was a sweet person. ]
Oh, Ryouta was fine. He found the whole thing hot, somehow. [TRULY, A STUPID MAN]
I freaked out. Nearly took a vow of celibacy, had Ryouta not talked me down from it. [He sighs. In other words, this would've been a compression thing, had Ryouta not been there] I just don't want to have a repeat of the incident. Especially when you're...
[He trails off, trying to find a polite way to put "you're a scrawny nerd unlike Ryouta"]
... Well, you and Ryouta are different people.
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[He will concede to this. He supposes.
Varian's learned that healers are great and all but they sure as hell can't fix what goes on in your noggin after something potentially traumatic happens. That's where the real kicker is. He makes a soft 'eh' sound about Ryouta finding it hot, making a little scale motion with his hands. Varian would not have had a puppy crush on a terrifying sword lesbian if he didn't at least vaguely entertain the idea he'd like to be stepped on sometimes.
But as Jun continues to speak, it's clear to Varian his worries were founded correctly. Ah, there it is. The compression.]
I mean... you know it wasn't really your fault, right? It just happened. Things happen.
[And wow, wow. Varian lets out a faux gasp, putting a hand on his chest.]
What are you trying to say. [At least the offence is only a jest, as he lets out a snort of laughter.] I mean, I'd prefer if you didn't snap me like a twig in all honestly. [He lets out a thoughtful hum.] Well, I've never been afraid of pushing back at you so far. I can at least guarantee that if it gets too much, I'll tell you. Does that help?
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I mean, it's not like I'm beating myself up every night about it. [That's... something? But he frowns a little, because he knows what Varian's saying is hitting a deeper thread than just one little incident. There's a long pause as he tries to figure out how to word it all.] ... It's complicated. The first half of my life I was raised to be a weapon, and then the second half of my life my dad taught me to be a pacifist and try to blend in with human society. So even if logically I know something's a accident... getting my feelings to believe that is another matter.
[God he hopes that makes sense, since he's not that good at understanding his feelings, much less vocalizing them. He's worked on it in therapy, but he knows he's a long way off from nailing it.
But... he considers that, before nodding. Thats true. Varian's never backed down from an argument in his entire life. Of course he'd share his opinion. His shoulders relax a little, he hadn't realized how tense they are]
...Yeah, it does help. [He nods] Maybe some phrase so I don't confuse it with our normal banter?
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He waits patiently for Jun to work thought his feelings, and even more so when he tries to voice them. He knows Jun well enough to know the guy would much rather bury everything away and not talk about it at all, so the fact he's trying is a big deal.
He's never been in a position where he's felt like a weapon himself (most of his actions came from a place of anger and hurt, no one had to mould him that way - bar Andrew) but he remembers what Jun has said about Krusnik in the part. It breaks his heart to think of anyone being treated that way, but even more so when it's someone who matters so very much to him.
He smiles gently, reaching out to rest a hand over one of Jun's, giving it a reassuring squeeze and keeping it there.]
So it's like what you've known in the past is at war with what you know now? I mean, that's understandable- they couldn't be more contradictory. It makes sense that it'd worry you, like... struggling which side of you to lean into when... I mean, honestly, it's probably more down the middle than anything, yeah?
[He gives Jun's hand another squeeze.]
That's okay. Thank you for telling me. [Because he WILL encourage Jun choosing to speak about what's going on in his head every time.] I think that's... more than fair to struggle with.
[He notices the tension easing and is glad of it.]
Okay, we can do that. That's totally doable.
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But he did want to try. Especially after Varian opened up so much about himself. Jun never would asked him about his past, but Varian volunteered it. Forced himself to share. How could he not make an effort in return?
He listens to Varian's assignment about it, giving a small nod]
... Mm, it's something like that. [He didn't want to be just a weapon like Krusnik wanted, but he never really fit into normal life like his father hoped he would. Somewhere down the middle was a good way to describe it.... though Jun can't help but scrunch his nose in a self-deprecating matter as he jokes] Pretty cliche of me to struggle with yet another binary huh?
[Because get it? Get it? Okay, not his best. He does give a bit of a smile as he squeezes Varian's hand]
... Thank you for listening. [And understanding. He'll let that smile come, not wanting to linger on such a heavy topic]
Aha, sorry. I didn't mean to kill the mood with some heavy talk, I really was just trying to assess which base we were reaching tonight.
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He snorts a little at the scrunched up nose - reaching out with his free hand to boop if gently with his finger.]
Why stop at what you're good at, huh?
[It's fine, he gets the joke. It landed.]
Literally any time. I meant it when I said I was always here to listen.
[He shakes his head, gently pulling up Jun's hand to his lips, pressing a little kiss on the knuckles, before glancing up at him.]
You didn't kill the mood. It's okay. [He is 18 years old, the building being on fire would not kill the mood for him. He might trying to be sensibly not letting his hormones take the wheel the whole time, but they're still leaning on the horn. His lips turn into a little smirk.] Two? Two feels like a good number.
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Hehe, good point. I do like being an enigma.
[... He looks completely charmed as Varian kisses his hand. He'll lean over to kiss Varian's forehead in return]
And I'm always here to listen to you too.
[Whether it be about Varian's past, his present, or just whatever topics are on Varian's mind. He wanted to be there for that.
But thank God. The mood wasn't killed. He wanted to be careful about this, avoid any past mistakes but... boy, being here with Varian sure is reminding him that it's been awhile ]
Two? As in second base? Well... okay! That's...uh... [... Excuse him as he pulls out his phone from his pocket with his free hand and does the world's FASTEST google search.] Hold on- I'm sure it's pretty safe though. 2 isn't very high-
[The search comes up. His eyebrows raise at the results]
.... Heavy petting and touching over clothes. Huh. For second base?
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I never would have guessed!
[It's a gentle tease and his smile softens at Jun's reassurance- and the little kiss on his forehead, that was nice.]
Thank you, I know. I really appreciate that.
[Because good lord, if he didn't need it sometimes, too. Being able to unload his past onto Jun and not having it ruin everything has been significantly comforting. It's given him a safety net he sorely needed.
He sits back while Jun googles that, absently playing with the other boy's fingers in his captured hand. He considers the results.]
To be fair, I existed before baseball did, I'm mostly guessing. [Varian will use that as an excuse as many times as he can get away with, regardless of the fact he's lived in the modern world for over two years at this point. Still, he gives a thoughtful hum.] I'm okay with that, I think. I mean, probably a lot for two people on a first date who barely know each other. But we've known each other for a long time now.
[He smiles, leaning in to press a kiss at the crook of Jun's jaw.]
So, yeah. I'm okay with that... uh, if you are. I mean, I trust you, so-
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[He knows you, nerd. A sport and a team one at that? The only way Varian is playing that is if it's by force.
When he's done reading on the phone, he'll set it on the coffee table. No need to keep holding onto that. He gives a little shrug as he turns his attention back to Varian. With the hand being held, he'll move his thumb to trace along Varian's skin.]
Oh, I'm okay with it. I guess I just always thought the bases escalated slower...like first base was hand-holding or something. [But he gives as coy little smile] But that's alright. How about I take lead and go until you say stop?
[.... That is the smile of a guy that totally plans to be a tease throughout this]
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[Because Varian really will avoid all sports - especially team ones. God, no. Just let him die instead.
There's a tingle of excitement as Jun's thumb brushes over his hand- especially added with that smile. Varian is vaguely aware that he's setting himself up for something here, but he has no intention of pulling away yet.]
Hah, guess I never thought about it before. [His smile turns a little more lopsided, his heart beating a little faster in anticipation.] Yeah, okay. I'm very okay with that.
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[Also vaguely unethical treatment of the gopher, but now that they're getting back into it, the last thing Jun wants to do is derail things with a discussion of rodent handling ethics.
So instead he gives a wink with his coy smile ]
Alright, leave it to me then.
[He'll draw close to him again, pulling him into another proper kiss. This time, he'll take lead, guiding the kiss into being deeper than the ones before. His free hand meanwhile will move to the side of Varian's head, fingers moving into his hair and the thumb tracing along his ear lobe]
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Nope. There's only one thing he's interested in right now.
He happily follows Jun's lead into the deeper kiss, the butterflies in his stomach working overtime as he makes a soft noise into it, savouring the taste of Jun's lips. He shifts closer, very much enjoying the feel of Jun's fingers in his hair, of his thumb playing along his ear. He gives Jun's hand a little squeeze of encouragement to keep going on whatever track he's headed down here. It's extremely welcome.]
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So he'll keep it up. His tongue slips out of his mouth, poking at Varian's lips to try to get into his mouth as the kiss continues. All while he's doing that, he'll get up and carefully climbs onto Varian's lap. His knees will move to rest on the couch on either side of Varian, so he's not actually putting any weight on him- but it certainly makes it a whole lot easier to close the distance between them. ]
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He shifts a little as Jun climbs onto his lap, so he can settle easily between Jun's thighs- he releases Jun's hand so one can settle, palm down, at the small of Jun's back, the other moving up to the back of his head to tangle in the green hair at his neck. ]
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Eventually he has to break for air, ending the kiss. But he then moves to start kissing the corner of Varian's mouth, speaking between kisses.]
Taste any of that copper and tellurium you were asking about, Professor Larch~?
[He says that in a lightly teasing tone, because of course he's not letting go of that bad science pun from earlier. He makes a hum of approval at the feeling of Varian's hands, tilting his head so Varian can easily reach his hair. Meanwhile own now free hand will slide onto Varian's chest, fingers brushing over the fabric of his shirt. ]
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