http://makeltblue.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] makeltblue.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] kingdomdressing2008-12-12 09:22 pm

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[A blue light is bobbing down halls, leaving a trail of sparkling dust behind it, disappearing as quickly as it came. It's flying up high around doorframes, hovering there for a moment, and then zooming away. Left behind is a sprig of mistletoe growing from the archway, tied with a glittering blue bow.

They're not over every door, just a few here and there, but they certainly look festive. Someone thinks the dressing room needs to get ready for Christmas.]


[[ooc: Mischief-maker over here is planting magic mistletoe. Interpret as you will. (This includes getting stuck.) THREADHOPPING IS ENCOURAGED.]]

[identity profile] heart-prince.livejournal.com 2008-12-13 04:26 am (UTC)(link)
D'you think... we have to...?

[has never even considered kissing a guy before.]

[identity profile] youngbelts.livejournal.com 2008-12-13 04:29 am (UTC)(link)
[... kind of likes a riku, has considered. but not with another guy.]

I... I guess...

[identity profile] heart-prince.livejournal.com 2008-12-13 04:31 am (UTC)(link)
[s-sigh.]

Sorry you got stuck in this.

[identity profile] youngbelts.livejournal.com 2008-12-13 04:34 am (UTC)(link)
S'fine. I mean, something weird was bound to happen to me, anyway.

[identity profile] heart-prince.livejournal.com 2008-12-13 04:35 am (UTC)(link)
[sighs again.]

I guess if we want out any time soon, we should... um.

[identity profile] youngbelts.livejournal.com 2008-12-13 06:01 am (UTC)(link)
... right.

[um. fiddles with his hair, before kind of leaning in.]

[identity profile] heart-prince.livejournal.com 2008-12-13 06:05 am (UTC)(link)
[r-right. leans in too, looking incredibly uncertain.]

[identity profile] youngbelts.livejournal.com 2008-12-13 06:09 am (UTC)(link)
[how do those people in the plays do it? ... puts a hand on Kai's cheek, um. was that how it went? and slowly close the distance...]

[identity profile] heart-prince.livejournal.com 2008-12-13 06:16 am (UTC)(link)
[probably going pretty red, but he tries to kiss him properly, if a lot little hesitantly.]

[identity profile] youngbelts.livejournal.com 2008-12-13 06:22 am (UTC)(link)
[yeah, he's red too, just. a nice, gentle kiss, maybe?]

[identity profile] heart-prince.livejournal.com 2008-12-13 06:24 am (UTC)(link)
[w-well, it could've been a worse first kiss, right? draws away after a moment, beet red.]

S-So.

[that wasn't a squeak. cough.]

So. D'you think it worked?

[identity profile] youngbelts.livejournal.com 2008-12-13 06:27 am (UTC)(link)
[fjkls;. can't believe he just did that oh god ;_;]

... m-maybe?

[identity profile] heart-prince.livejournal.com 2008-12-13 06:38 am (UTC)(link)
[well. takes an experimental step back, and brightens when he gets past where he was stopped before.]

It worked.

[identity profile] heart-prince.livejournal.com 2008-12-13 06:42 am (UTC)(link)
[--wait they just kissed and he doesn't even know if this guy's a Riku or what sdfkl.]

S-So uh. My name's Kai. Sorry about... that.

[identity profile] youngbelts.livejournal.com 2008-12-13 06:44 am (UTC)(link)
[l-lol. right. um he brushes his hair back.]

Uh, well, I'm Atmos. Yeah, s-sorry, must've been... anyway.

[identity profile] heart-prince.livejournal.com 2008-12-13 06:47 am (UTC)(link)
[almost says something about how it wasn't that bad, all things considered, but thinks that'd just be... yeah. c-coughs.]

Well, it's nice to uh... meet you. Unfortunate that we had to meet like this, but still.

[identity profile] youngbelts.livejournal.com 2008-12-13 06:35 pm (UTC)(link)
Y-yeah.

[hands at the back of his head, ahh.]

But still, it's a... you know.

[identity profile] heart-prince.livejournal.com 2008-12-13 06:39 pm (UTC)(link)
[just... nods and fidgets a little. yeah.]

[identity profile] youngbelts.livejournal.com 2008-12-13 06:49 pm (UTC)(link)
... oh!

[facepalm.]

Uh, bye!

[identity profile] heart-prince.livejournal.com 2008-12-13 06:51 pm (UTC)(link)
R-Right, bye.

[he'll just. head off where he was going, face still red.]