Richard, King of Windor (
ledbythewind) wrote2010-12-26 12:06 am
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[Voice/Action] (backdated to Christmas morning)
[There are the sounds of a somewhat muffled conversation in the background before Richard picks up the journal to address it, a clear undercurrent of happiness and slight excitement to his voice.]
So this is what they refer to on Earth as a "white Christmas." I've read that this sort of Christmas is the best kind to have despite the weather... what do all of you think? Do you prefer the snow, or would you like a sunny day?
[He'll be sitting on the couch sipping a cup of tea while he waits for answers-- and his housemates, because IT'S CHRISTMAS AND HE IS EXCITED due to not having this holiday in his world. Might as well enjoy it while he's here, right?]
So this is what they refer to on Earth as a "white Christmas." I've read that this sort of Christmas is the best kind to have despite the weather... what do all of you think? Do you prefer the snow, or would you like a sunny day?
[He'll be sitting on the couch sipping a cup of tea while he waits for answers-- and his housemates, because IT'S CHRISTMAS AND HE IS EXCITED due to not having this holiday in his world. Might as well enjoy it while he's here, right?]
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Eventually, after a few minutes of cuddling him punctuated by nuzzles to Richard's hair, Naoki will blink open his eyes. Lift an arm in order to muffle a yawn into it.]
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[Richard presses a quick kiss to his cheek, amused by how adorably sleepy Naoki is right now. Were he feeling more adventurous, he might've tried making breakfast, but... well. Excitement won out.]
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Merry Christmas.
[He shifts, loosening his hold on him in order to extend his arms over his head, arching his back in a stretch. This done, there's a mumble of satisfaction. He is waking up more as time goes on.]
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[He's teasing, of course, especially because he's no longer as much of a morning person as he once was. He shifts to prop his head in his hand and just watch that stretching with a smile, finding that he's not exactly in any hurry to get up just yet.]
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[Drowsily teasing. After the stretching, Naoki relaxes back into the bed, practically boneless, and settles an arm over Richard's middle.]
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[... and he's got some ideas for that that he may just try someday. But Naoki is awake now, so he'll just be settling closer with a smile.]
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Closing his eyes and pretending to go back to sleep now. 8D]
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If I woke you up that way right now, we'd never get around to opening presents.
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H-heh, that's right, isn't it...
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[Don't worry, Naoki, he'll wake you up like that later. Eventually.]
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[Grinning, Naoki presses one hand to the bed to push himself up into a sitting position.]
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Without even thinking about it, he offers a hand to Richard.]
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Naoki pauses by the fire and takes a seat on the couch, content to let the heat wash over him. Never mind that he doesn't need it, warm as he is. He gives Richard's hand a gentle tug to urge him down to sit next to him.]
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...that's going to make delivering presents today kinda tricky.
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[There's a slight note of disapproval in his voice, because that's a pretty heavy snowfall out there. He's disappointed that means he probably won't get to visit Asbel and Lambda today, but safety comes first. Of course, something tells him Asbel will probably show up on the doorstep, snow or not.]
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[He glances over as he picks up that note of disapproval and quirks his eyebrows. Somehow he had a feeling Richard wouldn't approve of him going to deliver presents in a snowstorm.]
...should I leave it until tomorrow?
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[Don't mind him putting his head on your shoulder while he watches that snow. It's peaceful, sure, but not something he'd want to go out in, and he doesn't want Naoki to be out in it either.]
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[Like he minds. Naoki wraps his arm snugly around him and nestles his cheek into soft blond hair.]
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[Snuggling and tea and a fire in the fireplace and presents? Yes please.]
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