[Tempers his laughter by pressing kisses to Essek's neck, even though that probably doesn't help because he's still smiling in amusement.]
We accidentally cursed ourselves when we went to visit hell--it was the thought of you that snapped me out of it, actually. [...Okay well now he doesn't want to admit he was too embarrassed to send another text because that would make him look kind of lame, even though he has mentioned to multiple people that he doesn't really seek to get laid that often] His wore off on the way back anyway, and he was pretty grateful, so I didn't see a reason to mention it.
[Oh my God. WHY! He looks slightly bewildered before the pieces kind of click together. He gets embarrassed about the first part and turns the plum color again, but clears his throat.
ANYWAY. He touches the side of Childe's face and peers down at him.]
Do you want me to tell him no?
[It sounds like it had been only a curse and nothing more...]
[ESSEK... THE BALL HAS ALWAYS BEEN IN YOUR COURT... THIS IS YOUR BOWL YOU STUPID BEE ELF
And it's funny, because he's really not a particularly jealous person--in fact, he's quite the opposite. The few people he's ever been interested in are all so strong, so powerful, that he thinks their draw is undeniable to anyone who knows them. But this answer pleases him anyway, stokes the pleasant little embers in his heart that he's been trying not to spark for weeks.]
Okay. [He doesn't personally have romantic feelings for Wriothesley, but like. He's not blind or stupid. It's obvious the man's a catch? There's a very strong temptation to tease Essek about turning him into a degenerate because he hasn't gotten this much action in one week, like, ever, but he opts to mouth along his jaw instead.] ...But I want time alone with you first. He can wait a little bit.
[A trade-off because he is still in a demanding mood, since this could very well be the last time they see each other for a long, long time, or ever.]
[Childe is pleased which unfortunately makes him pleased. He is satisfied. It is not devastating to not have sex with Wriothesley at this point, honestly. He just has eyes, though.
His head tips back, making room. One same keeps holding onto Childe's shoulders, the other pushes his fingers up through the back of Childe's hair. It's fun to grip it just a little.]
Essek will also have to be the one who texts Wrio to meet them... I don't know. Where are they going. It is undeniably a little tempting to be extremely scandalous right here in the hall, but unfortunately Childe cares about Kate and Ylfa above all other things in this airport and he won't risk them seeing anything, so he contents himself with biting a mark into his skin before pulling back with a sigh.]
How do you feel about heaven?
[He does not want to spend their last night in the damn airport hotel, and he doesn't really want to go back to hell right now either, so unless Essek wants to go back to Scawwy, this is Childe's suggestion.]
[There is a spike of pleasure the bite shoots through him. His fingers tighten momentarily in the hair and then loosen again.
Tentatively, almost shyly, he sort of nuzzles the side of Childe's face with his own before lifting his head again. He searches Childe's face, debating. He hasn't not become a stupid plum, but the vibes are he grows a little more embarrassed.]
Anywhere with you for a while is heaven.
[It sounds even cheesier when he speaks it, so he quickly ducks his face in Childe's neck. NEVERMIND. He will leave the sweet talking to people like Wriothesley and Jae-ha, goodbye!!]
[What if they go fuck on Anders's old bed. What about that
No I'm kidding he probably won't suggest that. Mostly because he is simply reveling in the freedom to be as openly fixated on this dumbass anxiety elf as he pleases, even if it's just for one night. He worked so hard to be cool and mature about this whole thing all game but right now he just wants to be (fall out boy voice) young and a menace.
It's hard to do even that when Essek is being so cute, though--it is insanely cheesy, probably one of the corniest things he's ever heard, but that makes it all the more endearing. He starts laughing again because he is annoying, but he lets Essek hide his face, and the emotionshare is, for once, pure and simple affection.
...
Okay maybe not pure. He nips at Essek's ear and starts carrying him towards the transport area before he gets too distracted.]
[THIS IS YOU CHANNELING CHILDE, HELLO. I'M LOSING MY MIND.
Not the EAR!! He hikes his shoulder and shudders, tries to duck his head a bit more. LEAVE IT. Suddenly, he's lifting his head back up again to look at Childe, slightly bewildered.]
Three?
[HOW MUCH STAMINA DOES CHILDE THINK HE HAS?!?! HE'S A WEENIE WIZARD. Well, he does only need four hours of sleep and the sleep is more like a meditative trance, so I guess... he technically has... a bit of stamina. Oh, hate that. ANYWAY.]
..........Are we inviting Jae-ha? [Wait, this makes it sound like he meant right now.] I mean--with Wriothesley. You know he. is going to feel some type of way.
[But Childe is petty and Jae-ha kissed him first.]
[Is pleased by this reaction for some reason... why. Childe is so annoying. How did this happen.
I should make him say yes just to force this on Dana as well, but instead he huffs a little, amused.]
Jae-ha can stand to be left out for once. [HE IS PETTY but way more than that he just doesn't want to have Essek's attention split more than it already will be... pay attention to him...] I'm sure they'll have their own goodbyes, or whatever.
[He doesn't know what they're doing and doesn't care...]
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What is that even supposed to mean exactly?
[WHAT DOES THIS MEAN?]
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We accidentally cursed ourselves when we went to visit hell--it was the thought of you that snapped me out of it, actually. [...Okay well now he doesn't want to admit he was too embarrassed to send another text because that would make him look kind of lame, even though he has mentioned to multiple people that he doesn't really seek to get laid that often] His wore off on the way back anyway, and he was pretty grateful, so I didn't see a reason to mention it.
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ANYWAY. He touches the side of Childe's face and peers down at him.]
Do you want me to tell him no?
[It sounds like it had been only a curse and nothing more...]
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Do you want to tell him no?
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...If you're there, I won't say no. If you aren't, I will.
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And it's funny, because he's really not a particularly jealous person--in fact, he's quite the opposite. The few people he's ever been interested in are all so strong, so powerful, that he thinks their draw is undeniable to anyone who knows them. But this answer pleases him anyway, stokes the pleasant little embers in his heart that he's been trying not to spark for weeks.]
Okay. [He doesn't personally have romantic feelings for Wriothesley, but like. He's not blind or stupid. It's obvious the man's a catch? There's a very strong temptation to tease Essek about turning him into a degenerate because he hasn't gotten this much action in one week, like, ever, but he opts to mouth along his jaw instead.] ...But I want time alone with you first. He can wait a little bit.
[A trade-off because he is still in a demanding mood, since this could very well be the last time they see each other for a long, long time, or ever.]
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His head tips back, making room. One same keeps holding onto Childe's shoulders, the other pushes his fingers up through the back of Childe's hair. It's fun to grip it just a little.]
Alright. I won't say no to that at least.
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Essek will also have to be the one who texts Wrio to meet them... I don't know. Where are they going. It is undeniably a little tempting to be extremely scandalous right here in the hall, but unfortunately Childe cares about Kate and Ylfa above all other things in this airport and he won't risk them seeing anything, so he contents himself with biting a mark into his skin before pulling back with a sigh.]
How do you feel about heaven?
[He does not want to spend their last night in the damn airport hotel, and he doesn't really want to go back to hell right now either, so unless Essek wants to go back to Scawwy, this is Childe's suggestion.]
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Tentatively, almost shyly, he sort of nuzzles the side of Childe's face with his own before lifting his head again. He searches Childe's face, debating. He hasn't not become a stupid plum, but the vibes are he grows a little more embarrassed.]
Anywhere with you for a while is heaven.
[It sounds even cheesier when he speaks it, so he quickly ducks his face in Childe's neck. NEVERMIND. He will leave the sweet talking to people like Wriothesley and Jae-ha, goodbye!!]
...That's fine. Heaven is fine.
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No I'm kidding he probably won't suggest that. Mostly because he is simply reveling in the freedom to be as openly fixated on this dumbass anxiety elf as he pleases, even if it's just for one night. He worked so hard to be cool and mature about this whole thing all game but right now he just wants to be (fall out boy voice) young and a menace.
It's hard to do even that when Essek is being so cute, though--it is insanely cheesy, probably one of the corniest things he's ever heard, but that makes it all the more endearing. He starts laughing again because he is annoying, but he lets Essek hide his face, and the emotionshare is, for once, pure and simple affection.
...
Okay maybe not pure. He nips at Essek's ear and starts carrying him towards the transport area before he gets too distracted.]
Tell him to give us two hours. [...] No, three.
[HOW MUCH STAMINA DOES HE THINK ESSEK HAS]
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Not the EAR!! He hikes his shoulder and shudders, tries to duck his head a bit more. LEAVE IT. Suddenly, he's lifting his head back up again to look at Childe, slightly bewildered.]
Three?
[HOW MUCH STAMINA DOES CHILDE THINK HE HAS?!?! HE'S A WEENIE WIZARD. Well, he does only need four hours of sleep and the sleep is more like a meditative trance, so I guess... he technically has... a bit of stamina. Oh, hate that. ANYWAY.]
..........Are we inviting Jae-ha? [Wait, this makes it sound like he meant right now.] I mean--with Wriothesley. You know he. is going to feel some type of way.
[But Childe is petty and Jae-ha kissed him first.]
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I should make him say yes just to force this on Dana as well, but instead he huffs a little, amused.]
Jae-ha can stand to be left out for once. [HE IS PETTY but way more than that he just doesn't want to have Essek's attention split more than it already will be... pay attention to him...] I'm sure they'll have their own goodbyes, or whatever.
[He doesn't know what they're doing and doesn't care...]