[event] prince charming take my misery away

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Lei felt sick.

Whoever decided it was called 'butterflies in your stomach' should be fucking lynched. It was goddamn violent, like a whirlwind stirring his innards and shaking the foundations, giving him shaky knees and threatening to make him vomit every time a douchebag walked over with a dollar and a dime hotdog. Notwithstanding the gifts, the cuddles, the kisses and the times he'd sneak out of the school to see him, this was three — by all intents and purposes, the third date. The implications of that were...

Well, he didn't blame the butterflies, at the very least.

Lei was leaning against one of the display windows of a toy store, the eyes of overrated minions watching him with judgment behind the glass. Lei was wearing a loose dark blue grainy shirt and jeans, his hair down for once. He was wearing a weird faintly bubblegum smelling cologne because he didn't really understand the difference between male and female colognes, and believed that the "female" colognes smelled cuter and better. He was tapping his foot impatiently. Where was he?

@"Paradox"
 

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Deith was, meanwhile, wearing an icy, minty cool-water scented perfume that was strong enough for everyone around him to notice, but not too much as to hurt the nose. No, his scent was perfect and on his way to his meeting place with Lei, he even managed to attract lots of pairs of eyes.

Aside from his wonderful perfume, he was also gorgeous tonight. His bangs have gotten longer, and he hasn't really had his hair cut yet, but he let his bangs down on both sides and not clipped behind the ear. Half of his hair was tied to a really short ponytail at the back of his head. He was wearing a low v-neck t-shirt, gray, and a lose black cardigan with sleeves rolled up to the elbows. White jeans, and a pair of casual leather shoes. His wristwatch accented his left wrist, and he constantly let it be seen whenever he looked at it for the time.

And then he stopped, because he could see the gorgeous Lei and was stunned for a moment. But he shook his head and breathed heavily, before coming to him from the side with a surprise kiss on the temple.

"Hey," he greeted, a wide yet gentle smile on his face. He was carrying a big red shopping bag, locked by a white ribbon, and he showed it to Lei immediately. Inside was a white torso-sized teddy bear he picked up before coming here. He never really got a teddy bear for Lei, and he figured he probably should after recalling their first date that went... a different direction. "I bought this for you."

Unlike Lei, he wasn't nervous. Even though this was already the third date, he didn't think of the things that could happen later tonight; he'll just enjoy downtown and hopefully keep Lei happy the whole time.
 

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Lei felt a kiss to his temple and almost jumped. He thought it was Sid for a moment, what with his habit of picking him up and spinning him around like a goddamn Disney princess, but it was — his date!! He felt a blush creep to his face. They haven't even started and his knees were already trembling. Damn it.

"Heeey," he said in a shaky voice before he was handed... a gift? What was this. He parted the opening of the bag to reveal a massive fluff of white. Lei pulled the teddy bear up and made a small, long sound vaguely reminiscent of squealing. Teddy bears were like fourth on his cute animal list, and the fact that it was Deith meant everything. Lei stared at his gift's cute stuffed face with a huge grin on his face. He was feeling better already.

(Maybe this was a good decision after all?)

He jumped into his arms and gave Deith a huge hug. "You're here! Oh god, I'm so happy, I couldn't stand that dude near the game booths. He keeps spitting on the sidewalk and he doesn't have front teeth. It was fucking gross." He got on his tiptoes to kiss Deith on the cheek. "You have to show me around again because this is, like, my first time at the music festival."

Which was kind of sad to admit. There have been music festivals for the last four years he'd been here, but he never really came because it was super lame to go by yourself. This year, though...

This year was going to be great.
 

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...Relief washed all over Deith when Lei accepted the gift, and liked it. He didn't want to mess up tonight; he didn't want things to end up happening differently from how he'd want them to. So far so good.

A soft chuckle escaped his lips as he accepted Lei into a warm embrace. He still couldn't believe it, he still felt like all these perfect things with Lei were just a dream, because he's never felt so liked before. He's never had anyone who jumped to him to give him a kiss. He'd had a perfect lover before, but Haku was taken away from him by death even before they reached an opportunity to be this sweet with one another.

"Of course I'm showing you around," he replied, letting go. He's been to music festivals before, walking around alone just to indulge in music. It didn't matter that he was by himself, but it did matter very much that he was with someone special this year.

He held Lei's free hand and pulled him into mixing with the crowds and stalls and the music.

"We could visit all kinds of stalls, Lei. Wanna grab some food? We can eat them while walking around."
 

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Lei hid a little behind Deith because of the incoming crowd but still held tightly to his hand and his teddy bear. He saw some absolute asshats give him dirty looks because of the giant plush toy, but at least he could hide his face behind the massive ball of fluff.

The amount of people was making him nervous. He'd been to school, to the pier and to the city, but their numbers never concentrated in a narrow area like this before. Some of the music, the ones with strings and soft voices, were really pleasant. But some weren't — like that stage with fire and dancing skeletons. What the holy hell was up with that. The harder music felt like they were trying to scare him, and he didn't want to admit that they were succeeding.

He perked up at the offer of food, walking up to Deith with a wide grin on his face. "Food? Hell yeah, I'm up for it!" His eyes darted to all the sweets in the stalls. "Can we get cotton candy? No, wait, churros. No, I changed my mind, I want deep fried donuts. Maybe ice cream." He blushed, suddenly stopping himself when he noticed he was falling back to his usual attitude around Sid. Deith was not Sid. Lei was trying to impress him, and looking like a spoiled brat wasn't the way to go about that. He smiled sheepishly. "Deep fried donuts would be fine."
 

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Seemingly gentle green eyes scanned the surrounding areas for stalls which would have what Lei wanted. Deith wouldn't miss the different performances around them, either. The disturbing metal music was too noisy to his taste, and wondering if Lei felt the same, he glanced at him curiously, only to see that he was disturbed too.

Deith let Lei's hand go so he can wrap his arm around Lei's shoulders, and he'd pull him closer, caging him just slightly and protectively, as his hand briefly went to Lei's head to pat him.

"Quite the cravings you have there." Deith smirked. That wasn't something he usually saw from Lei-- that attitude and way of speaking, that is-- and it was a pretty interesting thing to find out. He and Lei were still getting to know each other, after all; no matter what though, Deith knew he was never going to let Lei go ever. The young sweetheart was too precious to be let go of.

After that, he looked around again. There was the scent of sweet donuts somewhere close, which Deith followed immediately. Few minutes later, they'd find themselves in front of a stall that did sell all kinds of donuts. Deith bought a few of what Lei wanted, paid for it, and carried the bag of donuts in one hand. He didn't know if Lei wanted to keep holding hands or something, but he offered again anyway.

"Donut's here, Lei. Also, it wouldn't hurt to get more of what you wanted, don't you think so?" He smiled. After that, they would start walking away, with Deith leading Lei away from the noisy hard music. They'd approach an area with softer ones, with gentle lights and less noisy people. There was a stage that was putting on an illusion show, with a giant gold fish swimming in the air up high, surrounded by bubbles, giving an impression that it was still in the water.

"That one's adorable," Deith commented on it. He was caught by the performance mostly because it was using illusion tricks, which he found interesting. He could totally make much better illusions though. Maybe he could put on his own show for Lei again some time. He still felt so happy whenever he recalled that moment when he made it seem to snow around them, and Lei's reaction was still the best ever.
 

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Lei grinned sheepishly. "I'm, uh, good with this, thanks." He loathed that he had to stop holding Deith's hand to eat, but he followed near him, staring at his arm and hoping that he would just — touch him. It wouldn't be hard. Pick him up or wrap an arm around his waist, draw him close. The donuts were soft and sweet, but the lack of physical contact made the experience really bitter.

Jesus' tits. Someone should just drop a gallon of gatorade on him because the thirst is real.

Lei stopped when he saw the magic show. Illusions really weren't his thing. Illusions were magic. Lei was personally into science, ironically; his passion lied in fireworks and explosives, mixing chemicals in a way that made sense and watching them go off in pure, calculated artwork. But illusions...

He wrapped his arm around Deith's, looking into the pretty green eyes he loved so much. Illusions weren't his thing. It was Deith's thing. He remembered the snowy white he showed him once upon a time, and it made him remember why he loved him so much. "Really? I think you can do better, personally."
 

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Suddenly, Deith's arm was caged inside Lei's, and the feeling of being looked at tickled his skin, urging him to return the look into his date's blues. They remind him so much of why he found and liked Lei in the first place, even though for now, he's decided to let go of that reason. He hasn't been wearing his choker necklace after all. He hasn't, since their first date.

A kiss made its way to Lei's forehead. Deith wanted to do something much more than that, but he didn't want Lei to think that he was rash and impatient. Even though usually, he'd just succumb to his wants. "I can always do better, especially if you want me to."

Time to move on, though. Since they've pretty much established that the giant goldfish show wasn't worth too much of their time. Deith had wriggled out of Lei's arm, but only so he can pull him closer by the waist. Lei was his date tonight, and he wanted everyone to see that.

Beginning to walk, Deith looked around for more interesting stalls. He also figured Lei would need a drink while or after eating those donuts, so they briefly dropped by a stall to buy some. Then he'd let Lei choose.

"Want some drink? I think I'll just settle with iced coffee."
 

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"Only if you... want..." Whatever train of thought Lei was on drove off the fucking cliff when he felt Deith's arm snake around his waist to pull him close. Lei felt his face heat up at the contact, but instead of stiffening up, he melted into the touch like soft buttery goo and pressed against him, cuddling his side. He liked being cuddled. Fucking sue him.

He threw the wrapper into the trash and listened to how the folk music got switched to a techno dubstep band. Lei didn't have a problem with dubstep. It was the whole aesthetic they maintained that made him snort in derision. The "band" members were wearing motorcycle helmets and shiny, glittery jumpsuits while lights flashed all over. The song went something like wub wub wub I-I-I can't decide wub wub wub W-w-who to l-l-love wub wub wub. Jackasses. "Holy shit! It's like Daft Punk got lost in Vegas and got smashed so hard they started vomiting rainbows."

A drink?

"Do they have one of those..." Swirling motions with finger. "Raspberry mocha frappes like in Everything Nice? Oh, speaking of Everything Nice, have you ever been there? Sid took me there once and I'm not usually a fan of cafes, but get this: All their staff are super hot. They don't hire non-hot people. It's weird. It's like, their secret trademark." He grinned. "You know, you'd make a good waiter there." He nudged his arm.
 

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This music wasn't the best, but it was rather funny. Every time Deith heard a line that just sounded like a damaged record that kept repeating, he'd simply grin or smirk, while internally laughing at the ridiculous tune. "It's that weird to you, huh?" he laughed, before giving the stall's menu a closer look.

They had a wide range of cold drinks, milkshakes and milk tea and chocolate and coffee the like, but Deith frowned. They didn't have what Lei was asking for.

"They have frappes, but no raspberry. Everything Nice is a pretty awesome and unique place so. Not really expecting others to have what they have." He's gone there before. At least once. Cafés were important places to him, and it would affect his ego if he hasn't gone to one in the island that was already up. He'd drop by at least.

He was a little troubled, until he felt the nudge on his arm. "Hm?" he turned to Lei. He shouldn't be frowning in front of his date, so he put on a smile as quick as he could. "You think so, dear?" Lei's grin was so adorable, he couldn't help but be infected by it. "It's probably fun to work there, but I have an entirely different job and I'm... His eyes trailed away, as he searched for the right word, and then they quickly found their way back to Lei anyway. "...dedicated." That was the first time he said that. He pointed back to the stall's list of drinks afterwards. "Uh, so are you okay with plain mocha? Or do you want to try other places?"
 
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