AUDIENCE FOR: Kaeya

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[callalilies]

[ come at me can't wait for ppl to see this at unlocks and be like "what a fucking pair of sluts"

but

wha—

wait.

wait.

kaeya's eye opens and...

oh.

he's not a stranger to the absolute decadence of the act, but the sheer audacity that he's offered him a taste and watches as the hand disappears and the wet sound of aquila tasting his mouth underneath his veil. he swallows, heart still racing as he watches. ]

Still can't take it off, hm?

[ he still holds a bit of aquila's sleeve, his eye speaking volumes about the envy he has for the fingers that disappear underneath the veil. unfair. ]

[guestservices]

[ hmmm. there's a wicked little smile, as they pull their hand back. ]

The uniform or the veil?

[ AQUILA. ]

[callalilies]

[ i literally predicted this answer. ]

Hahah.

But... just the veil.

[ oddly sincere. he picks up a berry from the cake and pops it into his own mouth. ]

Don't really care about the clothes. I want to meet your eyes.

[ a soft squeeze to his arm. ]

[guestservices]

[ yeah. wow! hey. sincerity. he doesn't know how to deal with that, actually, not nearly as well as he can deal with being flirty!

he pulls back, though, going to gather a napkin and clean his hands. ]

Unfortunately, that won't be happening anytime soon. [ a hum. ] Shame, because my eyes are very pretty.

[ ok ] You'll just have to live with the mystery, I'm afraid.

[callalilies]

[ he laughs, but doesn't pull away, resting his cheek on his knuckles. ]

I thought about as much. Couldn't help myself... your voice is just very...

[ he trails off, shaking his head. he is going to take another sip of tea, even if it's probably a little cooler now. ] Do you hand-feed everyone you bring here, then?

[guestservices]

Attractive? Thanks. Yours isn't so bad, either.

[ they are so smug and for what. anyway, kaeya saying that does seem to remind them of something; the slightly gravelly tone returns, as aquila goes to settle back down in a chair, and then laughs. ]

Mmm... are you fishing for me to tell you you're special?

[callalilies]

[ ah there's the mask again. he shakes his head at the question, however. ]

...

[ he wipes his lower lip with his own thumb and onto a napkin. ]

No. That's not necessary.

[ he starts to cut into some of the cake. ]

[guestservices]

[ this big baby.

they push another piece of cake across from him, and pick up a cup of their own tea this time, settling into their seat. ]

Mm. The answer's no. You're spoiled.

[callalilies]

I am not.

[ rude! he pushes his fork into his mouth, humming happily around the cake. ]

[guestservices]

You are too.

[ amused. they return to sipping their tea. ] Just keep finding your way into my space.

[callalilies]

That's not hard. I like being obnoxious.

[ he refuses to let go from under the table for example. they must touch somehow so he stays right there with ankles brushing ankles.

i like being in your space. ]

[guestservices]

[ fine, they guess. this can happen; they don't pull away. this is why he's spoiled.

the truth is actually that aquila is terribly weak and tends to spoil the people they like, but, they's besides the point. ]

I know you do. [ that makes them laugh into their tea. ] You could say you and I have that in common. Not that I've ever been obnoxious.

[callalilies]

[ raising a brow as he pops come more of the cake into his mouth. ]

I'll believe that when someone other than you says it.

[guestservices]

Are you calling me obnoxious?

[ rude. they pluck a berry off of a piece of cake and throw it at him, like a mature adult. ]

[callalilies]

[ gasp. he takes a bit of whipped cream on his finger

and he flings it at them. ]

From time to time!

[guestservices]

[ it lands on their veil.


they immediately fling another berry at him because they are five years old. ]

Be more respectful!

[callalilies]

You had your fingers in my mouth!

[ a berry goes flying back! ]

[guestservices]

You liked it.

[ wow. they lift up their teacup to catch the berry in it, infuriatingly, and then flick another one at him. ]

1/2

[callalilies]

[ he catches it in his mouth— ]

2/2

[callalilies]

[ and then lunges across the table a moment. he pops a very small smooch right on the top of their veil. he doesn't press too too far, just enough to catch a bit of whipped cream on his lips before pulling back.

heh. ]

How's that for respectful?

[guestservices]

[

on


on their mouth, char? ]

[callalilies]

[ probably more on the nose, it's like dead center until aquila moves on purpose. ]

[guestservices]

[ thank god

okay. well! they are! startled. if they still had bird wings, they'd be puffy? the kiss made them not quite jump, but they - laugh? they laugh, when he steals it off of the front of the veil, and then reaches out and honks his nose, pinching it between their fingers. ]

Cheeky.

[callalilies]

Heh.

[ he doesn't mind his nose being honked! just flops back into his chair, licking a little bit of whipped cream off of his lip.

and maybe trying to lick the fingers honking his nose.

respect. ]

[guestservices]

[ first of all, the fact that they're the same person is the worst, because this is exactly what aquila would do.

secondly they just drop their (gloved, this time) fingers against his mouth and onto his lower lip when he starts trying to lick??? their fingers??? ]

If you wanted more of that, just ask. [ lmao ]