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[... hrrnnngh.

Ieyasu was rarely ever sick and so that's how he went through most of the day definitely convinced that he wasn't sick.

Except he had a headache and didn't feel so great once he got home, so it at least occurred to him to take some pills and fall into bed-

Which he did.

He's not up by the time Mitsunari gets home, curled up completely and sadly not looking much better at all.

Oops.]

insultea

[He's miserable.

Mitsunari rarely gets sick, but it'd been a busy week followed by a busy weekend followed by a rainstorm he had not been prepared for.

When he woke up that morning, he dragged himself out of bed to get to work and ended up passed out in the living room. He wasn't entirely sure how he'd gotten there--

But he assumes that he's in bed now because of Ieyasu.

A bleary blink, and he stares up at the ceiling.

...Shouldn't he be at work right now...?]

tokugawa

[OKAY YES HE'S EXCITED.

Almost as excited as he would be to get tempura. That's kind of how excited he is.

So he kind of runs out as soon as he's parked the car and even goes around the other side to open the door for Mitsunari with a big grin.]

Let's go, Mitsunari?

[Okay so maybe he's excited.

Not like he's already in his swimming trunks and halfway to tossing the thin shirt he's wearing or anything.]

insultea

[It's unusual for Ieyasu to be home late.

Mitsunari isn't particularly worried; he got a text back from him saying that he'd be out with friends a little bit longer.

...

...But it's still unusual enough that he's a little antsy, tapping his foot as he waits for the door to open--]

tokugawa

[He's eager.

So eager that he essentially ran out of the taxi that brought him back to their apartment, proceeded to ignore the elevator, and instead ran up the stairs-- hefting all his luggage with him.

And so he ran down the halls and didn't care for anything as he threw open the door to their shared apartment because--]

I'm home!!

insultea

[...The fact of the matter is that they haven't been separated since they met. Now to hear that they will be...

It's an obvious thing, of course. They weren't going to always be able to always be around each other--

...But it's still somehow difficult to swallow this first time.

Mitsunari pondered it all throughout work, more solemn than he is wont to be; his co-workers didn't question him on it, sensing his want to be left alone.

It's when he's standing outside the door to their shared home that he stops and breathes for a moment.

...Ieyasu is leaving tomorrow and the fact of the matter is that he doesn't want him to. ...But that doesn't matter, truly; Ieyasu has his duties as well and it speaks well of him that he will do them...

...And Mitsunari sighs and pushes open the door.]

insultea

[As wary and awkward and embarrassed as he'd been at the idea when going through with it, he found the aftermath was entirely worth every moment of that maid uniform--

As he finds himself quite contentedly curled up beside the love of his life that had requested it in the first place. Still. He'd more than made up for it; Mitsunari decided he could forgive him for his strange fantasies.

So Mitsunari just nuzzles closer, humming happily; he wouldn't change this moment of peaceful, contented warmth and togetherness for anything.

Also he's forgotten that he's still wearing those stockings.]

insultea

[It was a small skirmish, a minor battle, and merely a matter of poor luck that led to Mitsunari being injured.

But the injury was light, not particularly concerning in the end of things, and he was acting perfectly normally despite the knock on the head.

And he went to bed that night normally.

...It was in the morning, when he woke up and stiffened at the feeling of arms around him, that things started to go wrong.

And he pulls away instantly, with a baffled 'ah?']

tokugawa

[And so Ieyasu stirred lightly from his rest, though a slight ache in his abdomen managed to tug him out of his sleep. He blinked up at the ceiling before turning his head toward where he felt weight on his arm-

Immediately, he pulled Mitsunari closer.

Memories were finally start to flood in as he made the connect - they must have decided not to move after they made up ~~as well as made out~~ - and so morning came in the way that it usually did. There was a sigh on Ieyasu's part then as he pressed a kiss to the top of Mitsunari's head idly, thoughts straying back to the turbulent night before-

He truly had been an ass.

So there's a bit more maneuvering as he glances about, wondering if he could get away with being the first one awake to make Mitsunari some tea...]

insultea

( it was all politics really )

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