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Saruhiko confessing to Misaki he's the love of his life
Fushimi stumbles over it quite a bit, trying to find the words to say it because this sort of declaration never fits well in his mouth. Fushimi wants to say it, wants to tell Yata exactly how much he means – 'I love you' isn't adequate enough to describe what he feels every time he looks at Yata, every time Yata smiles in his direction. Fushimi knows every bit of Yata, knows the way that his eyes light up with affection and how he means every word he says, he's learning that when Yata says 'I love you' that Yata feels it with every inch of his body. Sometimes Fushimi thinks he could teach a Masters in Misaki, in the slope of his shoulders and the curve of his back, the beat of his heart and the way that he breathes. 'I love you' is far too simple for what Fushimi wants to tell Yata every time he opens his mouth and somehow even that's so hard to say, his mouth always struggling to form the words, ending in a tongue click when his tongue gets tied, and Yata still just smiles and puts an arm around his shoulders and says it for him, I love you.
But sometimes Fushimi finds the words, lying in bed side by side and brushing Yata's bangs away from his face, whispering it into a kiss against Yata's shoulders, breathing it into Yata's mouth when they're tangled together. In a hundred lifetimes Fushimi knows he wouldn't ever love anyone else, couldn't ever imagine loving anyone else. He loved Yata from the moment Yata came when he called, from the time Yata broke down all his walls and grabbed his hand, dragged him along out of somewhere dark and into the sun, and Fushimi won't ever be able to apologize enough for the way he shattered that paradise. He didn't understand it as love then but he does now – that he loves Yata now and he loved Yata then and when he struggles through the words Yata's breath catches and his eyes shake and then he pulls Fushimi close, both hearts beating fast. Their hands that are usually so sure around each other fumble along buttons and zippers and Yata kisses him so deep Fushimi isn't sure that he can breathe at all beyond what he takes from Misaki's mouth, but that's fine – they were together then, they're together now, and Fushimi clutches at Yata's arms and repeats it under his breath like a chant, an anchor to hold onto, 'I love you, I love you, I love you.'
Yata styling Fushimi's hair...
This would be cute, like imagine post-ROK and Fushimi is wondering if he should change his hairstyle and Yata volunteers to help. Of course Yata's noticed that Fushimi styles his hair in a very similar manner as his dad used to, though he's never really sure how to bring this up to Fushimi. Fushimi's been looking at himself in the mirror lately and fiddling with his bangs, looking dissatisfied before turning away with a click of his tongue. Finally one day Yata can't keep quiet anymore and he sees Fushimi standing in the bathroom again, looking in the mirror with his hair still unstyled and looking like it used to back in the old days, and Yata steps in and is like hey why don't I style it for you. Fushimi glances coldly back at him, muttering that he doesn't need Yata's pity and besides Misaki's hair is a bird's nest. Yata's like what the hell it is not my hair is cool, Fushimi snorts all maybe for a middle schooler. Yata's like come on I'm being serious, let me style your hair for once, maybe you'll like it. Fushimi hesitates and then shrugs like well why not, Yata grins and is like trust me you'll love it.
He has Fushimi sit down in a chair and sets newspaper around them, getting some scissors and Fushimi's hair gel (and probably being like 'since when do you like hair gel so much anyway'). Fushimi tells him not to go overboard and Yata's all I won't I won't, I won't do anything to make you look weird I promise. Fushimi rolls his eyes like he's not so sure about that but he still sits there properly while Yata tries to decide what to do with Fushimi's hair. Imagine him just running his hands through it and even though Fushimi doesn't say anything he likes the feeling of Yata's hands massaging his scalp. Yata quietly asks why Fushimi started changing his hair in Scepter 4 anyway and Fushimi is silent for a moment before he mutters that he thought 'that guy's' hairstyle seemed more appropriate.Yata says he always liked Fushimi's hair in Homra better and Fushimi says if Yata's going to do that to his hair then don't even bother – that isn't the person Fushimi is anymore. Yata says Fushimi isn't his father either though, so why not try and find something that's just his own. Fushimi's surprised to hear Yata say it so plainly and then he gives this rueful smile and is like 'I'm in your hands, Misaki,' Yata grins and is all careful or I'll leave you bald.
So Yata takes his time styling Fushimi's hair, maybe trimming a little here and there and considering how it should look. In the end he hands Fushimi a mirror and maybe Yata did something kinda in between the middle school look and the 'Niki' look, like shorter bangs but still over the eye a little and looking at himself in the mirror it's like Fushimi's seeing someone entirely new. Yata says it looks good right, feeling all proud of himself. Fushimi stares at the mirror for a long time before finally ducking his head and mumbling '….it's good.' That just makes Yata smile even wider and he probably immediately wants to like get a picture of it, like it's about time he got the chance to enjoy looking at the real Fushimi Saruhiko, the one who isn't imitating anyone else and who's just being himself, the guy that Yata cares about the most.
I spontanously spent the last 15mins scribbling a K version of one of my favourite puzzle types in primary school lol.
Can you guess what each of these mean :D?
That Sarumi interview is adorable! What if Munakata and Fushimi were forced to do an interview like this with the same questions? How would that go?
This got long, so under the cut. Hopefully it isn’t too hard to follow XD
“Ten questions for Fushimi Saruhiko. Let us begin.”
“Tch.”
“First question. Please introduce yourself.”
“Fushimi Saruhiko. Third in command of Tokyo Regional Legal Affairs Bureau, 4th department, Scepter 4. Clansmen of the Blue King Munakata Reisi.”
*chuckles*
“Is that funny, Captain?”
“Not at all. Rather, it is good to hear you say that.”
“Tch.”
“Second question. Please state your age.”
“Twenty years old.”
“Very young to hold such a high position.”
“Weren't you the one who gave it to me?”
“Hm-hm. It is true.”
“Don't smile like that.”
“Third question. Date of birth and zodiac sign.”
“You already know all this, don't you? Isn't it quicker to skip these questions.”
“Even so, Fushimi-kun. This is an interview.”
“Fine. November 7th.”
“A Scorpio, correct?”
“Right.”
“Incidentally, Fushimi-kun, Scorpio and Libra are said to make a very intense couple.”
“....How was that incidental?”
“Continuing.”
“--Don't just move on like you didn't say anything.”
“Question four. Bloodtype.”
“Type AB.”
“Often a sign of a dual-natured personality.”
“Is it?”
“Yet such a thing is not bad.”
“Tch. I wasn't worrying about it.”
“Question five. Height.”
“178 cm. You knew that too, didn't you?”
*chuckles*
“....Creepy.”
“I merely wish to know all things about my men.”
“How much do you even know? Wait, don't answer.”
“Question six. Things you like.”
“Nothing.”
“Fushimi-kun...”
“What?”
“Surely it is not nothing.”
“Nothing.”
“Things such as your work, your King....”
“Nothing.”
“....I see. Question seven. Things you dislike.”
“Pointless busywork, annoying superiors who foist their work on others, nosy people who can't keep out of the personal space of others...”
“Fushimi-kun.”
“...nagging Kings, overbearing superiors, doing puzzles in tandem...”
“Fushimi-kun. That is enough.”
“....forced bonding experiences, unnecessary advice...”
“Question eight.”
“....sparkling glasses....”
“Question eight. Your dreams for the future.”
“Is there even any point in thinking about the future?”
“Such a gloomy outlook. It is better to be optimistic for your future plans.”
“Disagree.”
*sigh* “Please endeavor to improve your outlook.”
“Disagree.”
“...Question nine. A question from the interviewer.”
“....”
“Fushimi-kun. Let us hear from your heart, anything you wish to say to your King.”
“Pass.”
“....”
“....”
“Question ten. Please leave a brief comment for the interviewer.”
“Captain...”
“Yes, Fushimi-kun?”
*sighs* “I want to go home.”
--P A R T T W O--
“Ten questions for Munakata Reisi...”
“Please begin, Fushimi-kun. Whatever you wish to ask.”
“What a pain. Question one: introduce yourself.”
“Munakata Reisi. Director of the Tokyo Regional Legal Affairs Bureau, 4th department, also known as Scepter 4. In addition, the Blue King.”
“Question two. Your age.”
“25 years old.”
“The way you say it, it sounds like sixty...”
“Was there something odd in my way of speaking, Fushimi-kun?”
*under his breath* “Isn't there always?” *louder* “Question three, date of birth and zodiac sign.”
“October 1st, Libra. October 1st is also known as Glasses Day.”
“Is that important?”
“As a fellow glasses-wearer, Fushimi-kun, you should note its importance as well.”
“Tch. Question four. Blood type.”
“Type AB, rh-.”
“You could have just said AB, Captain.”
“A precise answer is best. You are AB as well, are you not, Fushimi-kun?”
“You know the answer to that.”
*chuckles* “It seems we are compatible in this as well.”
“What's that 'as well'?”
*glasses shine*
“Captain....”
“Yes, Fushimi-kun?”
“No, it's nothing. Question five. Height.”
“185 cm.”
“...The same as Mikoto-san, huh?”
“Please do not attempt to make a similarity between myself and that man.”
“I wasn't doing so. Question six. Things you like.”
“Order and justice.”
“Ah?”
“Also the tea ceremony, and puzzles as a hobby. My dear clansmen as well.”
“Please don't put it that way, I feel sick from the bottom of my heart.”
“Affection from one's King can bring about a closer relationship, don't you agree?”
“I didn't ask in the first place. Question seven, things you dislike.”
“Chaos and disorder. Unreasonable people.”
“Aren't you unreasonable too?”
“Not at all. You dislike such things as well, do you not, Fushimi-kun?”
“Tch. Question eight. Dream for the future.”
“An ideal world, perfectly shaped in order and form.”
“Captain...isn't that a little much?”
“Nonsense. It is the cause we work towards, Fushimi-kun. The true ideal.”
“Don't bring me into this.”
“You have pledged to the sword, have you not?”
“Creepy.”
“Not at all.”
“Question nine. A question from the interviewer. Eh? What a pain...”
“Please ask whatever you wish, Fushimi-kun.”
“....Pass.”
“Fushimi-kun.”
“Pass.”
“Fushi--”
“Question ten. Ah, let's get this over with already. A brief comment for the interviewer.”
“You have worked very hard today, Fushimi-kun. Let us celebrate with a puzzle.”
“...Pass.”
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