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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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[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]