[ he literally set himself up for it, so he's not sure why mizuki responding the way they do throws him off his rhythm. maybe because, usually, when people get this close to him, they have a knife resting at his chin rather than a finger.
as mizuki retreats, he laughs under his breath and finally climbs out of the tub. confirming his sobriety (or at least hiding his inebriation extremely well), there is no stagger to his step—no, his movements are surprisingly fluid, as he skirts around mizuki to make for the exit. but he teases as he passes: ]
Ya got a point. Why bother when there's a perfectly fine bedroom down the hall?
[ he grins as he takes his leave, one hand raised in a parting salute while the other closes the door. when mizuki starts the taps, they'll be relieved to find that it is water flowing from the faucet... but it's not normal water.
[ they cross their arms expectantly and step out of his way as he leaves, smiling sweetly like they did nothing at all. Only his parting words elicit a reaction from them - another faint look of disbelief - but they don't give him a response, for once, only lifting one hand in a half-wave to send him off.
That Majima's an interesting man, indeed. He's not their type; he's got to be out of his mind if he thinks they're going to take him up on that vulgar invitation. And yet, when they turn on the tap and find the scent of alcohol swiftly replaced with that of roses-- ]
What am I going to do with you?
[ they laugh to themself. In the end, Mizuki finds themself taking a bath rather than a shower, and dedicating a little more of their thoughts to Majima than they'd have imagined. ]
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as mizuki retreats, he laughs under his breath and finally climbs out of the tub. confirming his sobriety (or at least hiding his inebriation extremely well), there is no stagger to his step—no, his movements are surprisingly fluid, as he skirts around mizuki to make for the exit. but he teases as he passes: ]
Ya got a point. Why bother when there's a perfectly fine bedroom down the hall?
[ he grins as he takes his leave, one hand raised in a parting salute while the other closes the door. when mizuki starts the taps, they'll be relieved to find that it is water flowing from the faucet... but it's not normal water.
it's rose-scented.
an indulgence, if you will. ]
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That Majima's an interesting man, indeed. He's not their type; he's got to be out of his mind if he thinks they're going to take him up on that vulgar invitation. And yet, when they turn on the tap and find the scent of alcohol swiftly replaced with that of roses-- ]
What am I going to do with you?
[ they laugh to themself. In the end, Mizuki finds themself taking a bath rather than a shower, and dedicating a little more of their thoughts to Majima than they'd have imagined. ]