[And on his end, you're going to hear the chirp of a deactivated car alarm, and the sound of him pulling that door open, slipping in, and then pulling it shut.]
Times like this make me wish my sister was around again.
[The statement is light, as he starts the car up.]
I miss her. [ He really does. He didn't really get to spend too much time with Setsuna beyond that one-on-one exchange at your ancestral home, but she was a... a force of peace and calm. ]
Drive safe? [ You'll note by the tone in his voice that he's offering to cut the call off for a bit, because you might be the Almighty Blade King but safety on the road still comes first.
Besides, he'll see you soon enough. Especially the way you handle that car. ]
[ He's going to end up smiling goofily down at that phone of his. Which is going to probably get pointed out by one of his peers who just happens to wander by.
Sigh. He has missed you so much.
When you finally come around, he'll be sitting on one of the benches talking with one of the other students. Just school stuff. Like you know, a normal college student. ]
[Smiling at that companion of yours in his usual charming fashion the moment he comes around. You probably spotted the car a bit earlier: he pulled up right at the curb, in front of Dela Costa itself. Faculty privileges, and all.]
Hey.
[Topping that greeting with a kiss to your cheek as he slips in beside you, effortlessly casual.]
That I drive at a perfectly acceptable pace for your heart rate?
[Might as well try to preempt you, because you're not the only one who's recalling your last drive together from anywhere to Kibo or vice-versa. Of course, he's remembering the experience with pride and a bit of fondness.]
[ Sending you a quick grin before he goes back to his cigarette, eyes turned towards the way the campus is blanketed with night, broken only by light from the lamps set in certain areas.
He'll go through this stick and be ready to go when you are. ]
[ And when you get to the car, right before you head to the driver's side, he's catching your hand to draw your attention his way so that he can maybe slide a kiss over your lips.
Sue him. It's dark, no one's around, and class is done. That, and watching you go through that stick reminded him that he hasn't kissed you in a while.
The goodbye kiss last night totally doesn't count. ]
[Brief as that gesture is, he does shut his eyes in respond in kind, complete with a pleased noise and a gleaming glance in your direction before he's ducking into the car.
This is nice. 'Nice' can be such a quaint word, but. Well.]
This is a welcome change of pace.
[Saying that as he starts the car up. The two of you have not had nearly enough alone time since you sorted your shit out.]
[ Sending Hikaru a smile at that, just as he rolls down his window and brings out his cigarettes.
He's been smoking Black Stones enough times for it to look normal, and it's a habit he picked up to appease Makoto anyway. He's just going to proceed as normal so as not to raise any flags.
I'm looking for an opening? He really is. He figured he'd go into it when they finally hit Kibo. ]
And oblivious as Hikaru is to the fact that his ex-boyfriend and current boyfriend are talking in said current boyfriend's head, he's taking a moment out to let the car drive itself so that he can light up.]
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Times like this make me wish my sister was around again.
[The statement is light, as he starts the car up.]
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I miss her. [ He really does. He didn't really get to spend too much time with Setsuna beyond that one-on-one exchange at your ancestral home, but she was a... a force of peace and calm. ]
Drive safe? [ You'll note by the tone in his voice that he's offering to cut the call off for a bit, because you might be the Almighty Blade King but safety on the road still comes first.
Besides, he'll see you soon enough. Especially the way you handle that car. ]
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[Chuckling.]
See you in a bit.
[And now he'll hang up. Give him ten minutes, give or take. He's actually going to practice driving at a decent speed for you!]
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Sigh. He has missed you so much.
When you finally come around, he'll be sitting on one of the benches talking with one of the other students. Just school stuff. Like you know, a normal college student. ]
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Hey.
[Topping that greeting with a kiss to your cheek as he slips in beside you, effortlessly casual.]
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And his classmate is smiling your way, offering a nod of deference before she scoots off to catch up with the other people nearby.
Cute. He's going to thread his fingers through yours now. ] So, where are we having dinner?
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[Bringing out his cigarettes. Might as well have a stick in your company.]
Your treat, right? You can pick, if you like.
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Well, it'll have to be somewhere quiet if we're going to talk.
[ He did promise you last night, that you would. ]
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Lighting up himself before he speaks again.]
Well, we've got the pick of the city. Do you want to be close to home, or are you good with anything?
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[ He says that with certainty. You could pick a rooftop and sit down with him with pizza and a litre of soda and he could be good. ]
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[It also has a wing just for himself in there, which might just give them the privacy that they need.]
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I'm good with whatever you want.
[ And because he can't resist, and because one of his first memories of you at Kibo did involve you and a car. ] Just... I have a special request?
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[Might as well try to preempt you, because you're not the only one who's recalling your last drive together from anywhere to Kibo or vice-versa. Of course, he's remembering the experience with pride and a bit of fondness.]
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I pick the music.
[ Saying that with a perfectly deadpan voice. No more Enka, please. Not with you behind the wheel. One thing at a time, babe. ]
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I can work with that.
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He'll go through this stick and be ready to go when you are. ]
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This place is pretty nice at night.
[Saying that as you're heading over.]
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It is.
[ And when you get to the car, right before you head to the driver's side, he's catching your hand to draw your attention his way so that he can maybe slide a kiss over your lips.
Sue him. It's dark, no one's around, and class is done. That, and watching you go through that stick reminded him that he hasn't kissed you in a while.
The goodbye kiss last night totally doesn't count. ]
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This is nice. 'Nice' can be such a quaint word, but. Well.]
This is a welcome change of pace.
[Saying that as he starts the car up. The two of you have not had nearly enough alone time since you sorted your shit out.]
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Uh-hm. [ Smiling your way now, as he plays something you both like. ]
Time to make everything awkward! \o/
In other news, have one Makoto humming in your head.
(Hmm.)
Yep. Just that.]
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Yes...?
He's also casting a look Hikaru's way. ] Okay if I roll down the windows?
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[(So. When do you plan on talking about what you're actually supposed to talk about?)
He's just... putting that out there. Because Makoto.]
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He's been smoking Black Stones enough times for it to look normal, and it's a habit he picked up to appease Makoto anyway. He's just going to proceed as normal so as not to raise any flags.
I'm looking for an opening? He really is. He figured he'd go into it when they finally hit Kibo. ]
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And oblivious as Hikaru is to the fact that his ex-boyfriend and current boyfriend are talking in said current boyfriend's head, he's taking a moment out to let the car drive itself so that he can light up.]
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