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[tokugawa]

[So he was suddenly called out of town for a night - and short-notice and short-term as it was, he didn't see the need to take Mitsunari with him. In the end, he ended up staying with Kanetsugu for a night with Ieyasu's promise that he would already be back in the morning.

That was a few days ago and now, bored as he is while Mitsunari's working, he's going through Mitsunari's phone.

Not only did I hold your hair back as you puked, I french braided it. I am such a great friend.

. . .

Wait.]

.... Mitsunari?

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[tokugawa]

[UM NOPE. Pressing a bit more weight down on Mitsunari, his hands continuing to tickle at his sides-

While Ieyasu buries his face in the crook of Mitsunari's neck.]

Mmm~?

[insultea]

[Cry.

He's pinned now, and he's finding it harder and harder to not laugh aslkdnlaks.

lksanmd a gasping breath.]

W-what--

What happened...to dinner...

[tokugawa]

[nipping at Mitsunari's neck affectionately

and because these mixed signals could still get worse-]

We can still go to dinner.

[insultea]

[....yeah wait a second what is happening here.

It's been awhile since he's been so utterly taken off-guard, and he shivers at the nips at his neck--]

Nngh, Ieyasu--!

[tokugawa]

[Major teasing is happening.

And his hands stop as he looks up at Mitsunari curiously.]

Yes, Mitsunari?

[insultea]

[MAJOR TEASING NEEDS TO STOP HAPPENING.

He pauses, taking a deep breath, letting his head fall back onto the couch.

...

An arched eyebrow.]

What are you doing?

[tokugawa]

[... a laugh and he presses a kiss to Mitsunari's cheek.]

Having fun.

[insultea]

[...Hmmm.

And he just slides his hands from around Ieyasu's neck slowly down his back.

...c:]

Ah...yes, fun.

[tokugawa]

[Ack-

Okay, he shudders a bit at that but otherwise tries to contain himself.

And he raises a brow at that.]

So.

Still hungry?

[insultea]

[And his response comes easily.]

Yes, absolutely. Dinner?

[c: c: c:

Now he is rather determined to be a tease.]

[tokugawa]

[.... clearly so.

Ieyasu merely chuckles then and

Gets off Mitsunari, standing and stretching.]

Well alright then. Your pick.

[insultea]

[...he chuckles as well, sitting up and then standing, running a hand through messy hair.

And then he's up on his tiptoes to place a quick kiss to Ieyasu's lips.

He does love you lots, hasubando, so--]

How does tempura sound?

[It's been awhile, since he has the tendency to edge towards healthier things. Fussy waifu But for tonight, it sounds excellent.]

[tokugawa]

[.........!!!!

GASP

AND NOW HE'S EXCITED]

Really?!

[insultea]

[....h-how are you so cute, hasubando.]

Absolutely.

[A smile and he presses another kiss to Ieyasu's cheek.]

Let me fix my hair at least.

[Since you so helpfully messed it up.]

[tokugawa]

Yesssss-

[And he's about to pump his fist into the hair before he notices Mitsunari's hair and.

Laughs.

Then he'll sit back down on the couch and invite Mitsunari to sit on his lap.]

I'll get it.

[insultea]

[...he can't take this moe, Ieyasu, stop it--

But he'll obediently sit in Ieyasu's laps, fingers finding and pulling out his hair tie.

Go for it, hasubando. He just smiles, content.]

[tokugawa]

[Ieyasu merely laughs and sets about the familiar task of untangling Mitsunari's hair gently.

Maybe it was that first time when he enjoyed playing with Mitsunari's hair that he started to fit into the gay stereotype-

And suddenly he has another question.]

So what's a french braid anyway?

[insultea]

[Ah...A faint chuckle.]

I'll show you.

[And when Ieyasu has successfully untangled his hair enough, Mitsunari sets to doing said braid, though it's a little more difficult to do on his own.

He's used to dealing with his hair though, so it only takes him a few moments, out of practice as he is.

And he quickly ties off the end with the hair tie, nodding once.]

There. Something like that.

[tokugawa]

[..... blinking.]

.... oh.

Cute....

[nuzzling Mitsunari's cheek then

waifu how are you so adorable]

[insultea]

[...Ffft. He smiles, shaking his head a little.

Cute, huh?

And then he reaches for the hair tie at the end again so he can undo the braid.]

[tokugawa]

[Ieyasu blinks and tilts his head.]

You're not going to keep it?

[insultea]

[...Blink.

...well, alright. He drops his hand at that, shrugging.]

If you'd like me to.

[And then he moves to stand, because it seems pretty obvious that Ieyasu does like it.]

[tokugawa]

[A laugh and Ieyasu stands with him, taking Mitsunari's hand in his and leaning down for a kiss.]

You're always breath-taking to me... but this is something new.

[insultea]

[...a-awww.

He leans up into the kiss, smiling.]

Well...thank you then. Perhaps trying new styles occasionally wouldn't hurt regardless.

[He squeezes Ieyasu's hand with a grin.]

Shall we?

[tokugawa]

[nuzzling Mitsunari's cheek gently with a hum]

We shall, I suppose.

[and off they go-

and Ieyasu is really, really excited for tempura and is certain he just has more to make up to his waifu for later]