[ Lea doesn't expect it at all, so he's in shock when Saix just plants one on him, not really reacting at all for a few seconds. It is very much like kissing a very shocked yet unresponsive dead fish.
[ and then for a second-- for a very, very brief moment, his hand twitches and he brings it up to saix's face as he kisses back, slow yet almost desperate--
[ and then he comes to his senses and pushes him away, standing up and off the bed in one swift movement afterwards. His face is flushed nearly as red as his hair, and he's got a hand hovering over his lips for a half second before he turns, somehow, indignant. ]
What the heck, Isa? What's-- what does that even-- [ and it seems to click all at once as he groans, rubbing his face with one hand. ] That stupid fire power. Who hit you with it? No wonder you've been acting off this entire time. And I thought you were just--
[ being nice? what did he even think. he can't begin to know. ]
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[ jk but he is moving... closer..... ?????????????????????????????????????? ]
And after that?
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It'd depend on your answer, wouldn't it?
[ he sounds a little defensive because he doesn't get this alternative scenario ]
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You don't trust me?
[ he is the most trustworthy xehanort in all the land, clearly. ]
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I... used to. You haven't exactly given me a lot of reasons to, recently. [ as far as saix remembers, anyway. he doesn't meet saix's gaze anymore ]
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I suppose that's true.
[ he sounds slightly regretful, or maybe that's just lea projecting. ]
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... But you could. Isa.
[ if you weren't fucking norted ]
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[ saix's eyes haven't left lea's face, even if lea looked away ]
[ a whole new world plays in the bg ]
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I don't know. Can you give me any reason to trust you? Right now?
[ sounds a wee bit desperate there ]
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[ he leans in and just goes for a kiss ]
[ i don't have the icons for this fuck me ]
1/3
Romantic. ]
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I also do not have icons for this. ]
done
What the heck, Isa? What's-- what does that even-- [ and it seems to click all at once as he groans, rubbing his face with one hand. ] That stupid fire power. Who hit you with it? No wonder you've been acting off this entire time. And I thought you were just--
[ being nice? what did he even think. he can't begin to know. ]
Just-- get out.