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[Since Makoto pulled him closer for that anyway, Gokudera leans against the other boy. Huff. But he's not really grumpy anymore. No more so than his usual level of it.]

Guess that makes sense.

[He strokes his back gently.]

No need to worry. I think the two of you will be fine. I believe in you.

I don't think its a big deal. [But he will take the sympathy back rubs anyway.]

[Little did he know, "fine" wouldn't be for a loooooong time. LOOKIN' AT THAT THREAD BELOW]

Let's finish up the dishes and go sit down somewhere.

[With a gentle pat on the back, he starts to wash.]

Want to dry?

[Gokudera's version of 'fine' involves them keeping a respectful distance from each other, it isn't his fault if someone tries to start shit!]

We can go up to my room or... I think there's a sitting room or something.

[In any case, he grabbed a towel to start drying.]

Whichever you want is all right with me.

[He started humming a bit as he washed the few dishes. It sounded like a kid's tune. Ren and Ran's children's shows were to thank for that.]

I'd rather hang out in my room. Er! Because, less chance of Mukuro or his boyfriend, you know, walking by - uh, you know.

[JUST SHUT UP GOKUDERA JUST SHUT UP. He sighs deeply, then pauses as he listens to Makoto's upbeat humming.] ... What song is that?

Y-Yeah...That's a good idea...

[He didn't want Mukuro walking by and then heckling them for catching them while they kiss.

He paused and looked over to Gokudera, then let out an embarrassed chuckle.]

It's a song that Ren and Ran liked. It goes...

Maru maru mori mori minna taberu yo

Tsuru tsuru teka teka ashita mo *Wan~* hareru kana

[He even knows the hand gestures to it.]

[Gokudera's own childhood (as if he wasn't still technically in it) was an ocean away, and he's not exactly on the best terms with those in the group that would watch that kinda thing. Even so, he watches Makoto go through the song, a smile slowly spreading across his face and a soft laugh spilling from his lips. His smile is so warm and fond now, a stark contrast to his earlier grumpiness. Dere dere around Makoto, indeed.]

That's adorable.

[His own smile grows when he hears a laugh come from him. That was more like it. He knew that grumpy was Gokudera's main state of being, but he liked to see him smile and laugh far more.]

Ah! I got Hayato to laugh. It's a rare treat.

[He teased him gently.]

[Hayato blushed, putting the dried dishes away. And after a soak, even the pan was saved!] It's not that rare. [Trying so hard to go back to his 'cool' and grumpy self again. But it's hard around Makoto. He keeps looking at the other boy out of the corner of his eye, and can't help but smile a little bit...]

[Makoto watched him before getting a glint in his eye.]

You're trying to act cool again, but how well can you do...

[Aaaand then he swoops to pick him up bridal style!]

...like this!

[Gokudera lets out an ABSOLUTELY UNDIGNIFIED SQUACK and flails before holding tight to Makoto's shoulders to keep from falling.]

P-PUT ME DOWN!

[His face has literally never been redder than it is at this moment. It's even spreading down his neck and under his shirt collar.]

[Makoto let out a playful laugh.]

Put you down? But the kitchen is no place to put you down. We'll have to go somewhere else!

[So he started walking out of the kitchen and into the main hallway.]

Where should I take you?

[OH MY GOD MAKOTO ARE YOU GOING TO MAKE HIM SAY IT YOU ARE THE WORST THE ABSOLUTE WORST WHY IS HE DATING YOU AGAIN ~~he's kind of glad Makoto didn't put him down~~.

Gokudera pressed his face to Makoto's shoulder to hide some of his blush, as if Makoto hadn't already seen it. Still somewhat muffled, he speaks against Makoto's shirt.]

Portami nella mia stanza.

[Unfortunately English is one of his worst subjects so he can't even begin to understand what that Italian means.

But hearing him speak it was...actually really cute. A small blush rises to his own cheeks since he didn't hear him speak it often.

No...focus, go back into teasing mode instead of wanting to nuzzle into his hair at that and chime "kawaii..."]

Hm? I didn't understand, so I'll have to wander around like this until I do. Tell me when I'm getting warmer.

[Then he just starts walking around the mansion with no definite direction.]

[The mansion is large, so it allows for a lot of wandering. Gokudera was at least able to notice Makoto's reaction to him speaking his mother tongue. At least now he knew he had something Makoto liked. When Makoto nears the grand staircase that goes up to where Gokudera (and Mukuro's) bedrooms are, he speaks again.]

Caldo. Warm.

Ka-ru-do...?

[He nods and starts heading up the staircase, easily carrying Gokudera with no problem at all.]

Caldo.

[Once at the top of the stairs he's pretty sure Makoto has to know what he's getting at, but he still repeats it anyway.]

Portami nella mia stanza. Take me to my room.

Ca...Cardo...Cardo...

[That "l" was a killer for him. When he heard the instructions, he obeyed and started heading to his room.

The Italian was...really cute. ~~And sort of hot~~.

He finally made it to his room.]

Could you open the door? My hands are full.

[He let out a chuckle.]

[Gokudera can always teach him how to be a very cunning linguist.

Though that joke is kinda wasted on neither of them being ladies.]

Ah, yeah. [Still keeping an arm securely around Makoto's shoulders, Gokudera reaches out to the knob and gives it a little twist, pushing at the door so it swings open inward.

There's still really only the bed to sit on...]

[Makoto walks into the room and closes the door with his foot before moving over to the bed.

Without even realizing that his actions are a little sexual, he bends down a little so that it's not such a great drop and plops him on the bed.]

Destination reached!

[Gokudera was dropped (gently) onto the bed, wondering if Makoto had any idea the implications of that. Probably not. Most certainly not.

But there was really only one way to find out.

Grabbing onto Makoto's shirt, Gokudera pulled him down as well, and into a kiss.]

Wah!

[He makes sure to catch himself so that he didn't crush Gokudera as he fell. But he kissed back regardless of how surprised he was.]

[Gokudera has thought way too often about how he didn't think he'd really mind Makoto's weight pinning him to a mattress, not really. The more he thought about it, the more he thought it wouldn't be bad at all really.

Though, no matter how much he wanted, now was probably not the time for that kind of thing. So once Gokudera had to pull back slightly for air again, he shifted his weight on the bed to sit up better. It'd be far too dangerous just laying there.]

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