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[mentally keysmashing]

That was terrible even for you.

[And yet he's still blushing]

You say it's terrible, but I'm here, you're here... with a red face, to add.

[ :) ]

So I think I'm winning here.

Are you?

[ Does it count as winning if Sinclair places his hands on Oria's shoulders to pin him properly. He knows what this looks like this time...But it's fine!!! Might be eying another pillow to smack Oria with]

I-I just blush easily. [It's a curse] It shouldn't count.

I know you do, so why don't you show me with your actions instead, of why it shouldn't count? Hm?

[ Oria still stays relaxed under Sinclair, even while his shoulders are pinned to the bed. ]

... actions, huh?

[ U-urk.

Sinclair's brow furrows and he leans in a little. Oria is pretty. Attractive and he clearly knows it. This is a little bit embarrassing but---

fine!!

Going in for that kiss then even if he's sure Oria is still winning]

[ Most people have decided that it was almost always important for Oria Severine to win and overcome any challenge he came across. He took challenges head-on, accepted them, attempted them... but really, what actually matters to him is that he doesn't lose. He can lose a single battle, but what would matter is winning the war. It's that sort of mindset that makes Oria do the things he does and why he lets Sinclair kiss him despite being in such a questionable position with him.

He returns the kiss and his finger hooks inside the turtleneck to keep Sinclair there. No running away. ]

[ Sinclair has never been a particularly competitive person to begin with.

But there are things he does want and Oria has a way of making it seem okay to want things, to accept things as they are.

So he'll keep kissing Oria, his lips moving gently against his, thoughts kind of thinking about how Oria had kissed him before in Fragment. That had been...hm.

He knows how to listen to that gesture at least. No running away indeed.]

[ The kiss is long, but chaste--at least on Oria's end... surprisingly. He can't move away, but he gently ends the kiss and smiles against Sinclair's lips. ]

I like this a lot better.

[ His voice is lower and quieter, as if being in such close proximity matters and the atmosphere between them will go wherever it wants to go. ]

[When Oria breaks the kiss, Sinclair is smiling, soft and fond. He thinks he's sat on Oria long enough so after one little affectionate bump of their foreheads, he slides off Oria without moving too far away. He'll just lay down next to him on his side with a pleased little huff]

...me too.

[ Oria isn't much of a cuddling guy, so he lets Sinclair roll off and turns so that he can look at him. ]

Happy now?

[ Though Oria's voice sounds fond. ]

Or did you want more?

Mm.

[ Ah, of course Oria isn't done teasing him. But that's okay. Sinclair is very content now]

Later. [ tiny shove] Your snacks will melt. And I still want to win at least one round at that game.

They're not all--

[ They sure aren't all ice cream, but there are some that's like that, which makes Oria get off the bed in a hurry to gather the snacks and shove them into the freezer and fridge. ]

... Some melted, but it's fine. It can re-freeze inside the wrapper in the freezer.

[ Waste not, want not? Something like that. ]

You still think you can beat me? You can try.

I just need to find the right character...

[ Sliding back off the bed to pick up his controller. He'll try Ibuki again. But playing g against Oria really is nothing like against the CPU...

What are the other snacks in reach.]

[ He likes the human variable a lot. There's no way he'd even pretend to be a CPU.

But he gets out a fruit by the foot snack, unwinds it and sticks one end into Sinclair's mouth. Tastes like strawberries. ]

Mmph?

[Sinclair bites into it automatically even as he gets the tv set up again. Oria gets a questioning look but since Sinclair's mouth is occupied, no questions are being asked.

Ah, nice. Strawberry. Can't complain here]

[ Oria picks up a controller after the setup is finished and the game is on. He picks Necro again just to see Sinclair's reaction, and if he turns around to look at his face, he'll give him a quick kiss. Tastes like strawberries. ]

[Necro. The nemesis. Turning to Oria to gripe in good fun when he gets kissed]

Ah.

[Blinking and--wait, isn't the game starting now?? Turning back quickly to button smash. Maybe he can buttonsmash better than Oria this time]

[ Oria can't help but to snicker a little as he sees Sinclair turn back to focus on the game. Arcade fighting games aren't his specialty, but playing like this is still fun too. He thinks Sinclair has a good chance of winning just as much as he does. ]

[Sinclair isn't competitive. Normally. But sometimes, you just want to really win.

Enjoy that five hit combo, Oria]

[ Well, at least Oria isn't putting vengeance inside Sinclair's head, but just some competition. That surely won't backfire at all! ]

Did you suddenly get better at this game when I wasn't looking?!

[ He tries to counter but he misses his timing and gets fucked over by missing that small window. rip. ]

[Ha. Just going to crush Necro with a final well placed combo]

--I didn't do anything different.

[Except he's now feeling Competitive. Also he was practising combos while Oria was buying snacks. Laserfocused now!!!]

"Didn't do anything different", my ass!

[ And yup. Oria loses. He looks over at Sinclair for a moment. ]

A rematch. I demand a rematch!

[FNALLY. Victory.

Maybe Ibuki is his style of gameplay after all?

Also that look on Oria's face is cute. He can't say that though...

Grinning a little]

Sure, sure.

[He has a feeling Oria will get Worse from here]

I'm gonna wipe that smug look off your face!

[ Sinclair is right.

Oria gets worse. He starts forgetting the inputs for his own combos so he misses various windows to stun lock and probably gets punished badly for those mistakes. ]

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