Seven Minutes In Heaven

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SCENARIOS 01) One In A Million | The other person is the only reason you agreed to play this game and now you have them right where you've hoped for all night! Get it, tiger. 02) Not My Type | This is hella awkward. Is it their voice? Attitude? Appearance? You just don't want those lips anywhere near yours. Seven Minutes In Heaven, more like Seven Minutes Of Nope. 03) Seventy Minutes | You're so involved in smooching that neither of you notices the door has been locked and everyone else has left the room! Not until it's too late. 04) Unrequited | Tell them how you feel (so many! emotions!!). Even if you're a little too enthusiastic and your love is unrequited you have seven minutes of smooching to do, as per game rules. You can't fail! 05) Seconds and Thirds | Some self-proclaimed funny man outside upped the stakes and now a third party has been shoved inside with the two of you. Make the most of it! (Three-way threads ahoy!) 06) Taken | One of you has a significant other and your seven minutes are spent smooching anyway. Oops. 07) Strangers in the Hangers | Hello there, Good Looking. Where has this hottie been all night? Who cares, now they're yours! 08) Long Lost Smooches | You haven't seen them in forever and didn't know they were going to be here tonight. Resolve that UST! 09) Party Pooper | One of those involved is upset because of #PartyShit and now they're trapped in a closet after getting dragged into playing a game they tried to avoid. Cheer them up? With kisses? Good plan. 10) Get A Room | Your seven minutes are up but neither of you wants to stop. Relocate to a spare room!

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Souma Haruto | Kamen Rider Wizard

[themagictouch]

Wildcard!

[lunchleader]

[Super Hero sleepovers are fun, Right thought. Especially when they're held at Kyouryuu Pink's place. Lots of snacks and fun activities to do, plus tons of rooms to crash in afterwards. But this "Seven Minutes in Heaven" game? Definitely one of the most interesting activities, since most everyone doing it seem to be okay about it - except Mio, who got stuck with some blue turtle guy from the DenLiner Train. Poor guy's out like a light for the rest of the night, too, thank to her punch.

But right now, it's Right's turn in the closet, and he's wondering who's gonna be put in there with him. One his friends? A fellow Sentai? Or maybe one of those Riders that are as handsome as they are friendly...?]

hello again! :]

[themagictouch]

[It's Haruto's first Super Hero sleepover... or really any kind of sleepover, but it has been rather fun so far. Sometimes it's nice to have something simple like this to take your mind off of things.

That's what he'd been thinking when suddenly it was decided that they were going to play this game. Even superheroes can be little kids about certain things, huh... But admittedly, he had been curious and perhaps a bit anxious for his turn. One never knows when a chance encounter like this can lead to something more, after all!

And then, it happens. After Right is summoned for his turn, Haruto stops paying much attention, opting instead to reach for a donut. Before he can take a bite, however, his name is announced next, and he nearly loses his grip on the treat in shock.]

Eh? Hey, wait—

[Isn't this against the rules? He thought it was supposed to be paired off boy/girl... And he starts to protest this point, but he isn't given the slightest chance considering the immensity of the cheering going on from the rest of the party-goers who help usher him towards the closet. Seven minutes, huh... Well, time to find out how this encounter would develop.]

Hi~ :>

[lunchleader]

[Right grinned as he saw Haruto being shoved into the closet next to him. Definitely one of those friendly, handsome Riders. And he's got food, too! Score~

The ToQger shifted a little closer to him.] Guess it's our turn, then...Haruto, wasn't it?

[themagictouch]

Yeah. 'Right'... right?

[He doesn't seem bothered by this turn of events in the slightest, and upon seeing that, Haruto smiles a little. That's a good attitude to take, rather than wasting time getting nervous over something like this. He nods to himself as if affirming this decision, but he hardly has time to finish gathering his composure when the lights turn off and the door is shut.]

Looks like the timer's started.

[lunchleader]

Yeah... [Right was most certainly not bothered by the idea of kissing a guy. He was, however, getting a little nervous after the lights went out. He doesn't want to miss on the first attempt; that would be embarrassing. And what if he squishes the donut? That'd be just terrible!

But Right quickly pushed such thoughts to one side; can't get anything done by just worrying about it, after all. He scooted over a bit more until he thinks he' close enough, and started reaching around for what he hopes to be Harutos arm.]

[themagictouch]

[Haruto once again attempts to take a bite of the donut and once again, he's distracted before he can succeed. He figured the two would wait out the seven minutes just talking to one another in the dark, so it takes him by surprise the feel a hand upon his arm.]

Huh? What's wrong? Don't tell me you're scared of the dark.

[lunchleader]

Eh? No, I'm not! I just can't see very well; that's all. [Whew! Arm confirmed. Now Right just has to move in close enough...]

[themagictouch]

You don't have to force yourself to move around, in that case.

[He's still got ahold of his arm, though. Maybe he is scared and is just too embarrassed to admit it? Not thinking too much about it, Haruto decides to try for a third time to take a bite of his donut.]

Poor Haruto; just can't enjoy his donuts in peace...

[lunchleader]

[Thanks to Right's off-sense of timing in the dark, Haruto would be lucky enough to get a couple of bites into his donut. Unfortunately, Right was actually trying to kiss your lips...but kissed the donut instead.]

...Itadakimasu~ [Right muffled before he started nibbling on it. This, in the ToQger's mind, is about as romantic as he's ever gotten - sharing one piece of food between them...]

such is his life!

[themagictouch]

[Haruto is indeed mid-bite when he feels the donut being somewhat tugged away. He finishes tearing away the piece, but slowly moves back afterward. Still feeling some force pulling on the donut, he next slowly, cautiously removes his hand to find that his hypothesis tests correctly. The donut doesn't fall, which means—]

What are you doing?

Poor baby...

[lunchleader]

[If the light turned back on, Haruto would clearly see Right's deer-caught-in-headlights look on his face.]

...being romantic? [He speaks around his mouthful of donut. Not exactly the brightest jewel here...]

[themagictouch]

[Maybe he shouldn't, but Haruto laughs. Of course he's surprised that Right is going along with the true nature of the game despite the circumstances, but on top of that, he's so honest about it. Lastly, he makes such a bold statement with a mouthful of donut. Really. Using the source of Right's voice to estimate where his shoulder might be, he leans forward once more to try to clap a supportive hand down upon it.]

Well, I'm sure the donut appreciates your sentiments.

[lunchleader]

[if Right wasn't blushing from embarrassment before (he wasn't), he certainly is now, thanks to Haruto's laugh. Good thing it was dark, then...]

No fair... [He swallowed the bit that was in his mouth. That hand on his shoulder both feels comfortable and is stirring up a few nerves. Maybe he should've practiced kissing earlier with his friends when he had the chance?] It's no fair to the donut, you know? It'll feel like it has to choose between us.

[themagictouch]

That's all right. I'll yield it to you.

[Haruto does feel a bit guilty having turned the situation into a joke for the sake of his own comfort, so he lets up after his last remark. He's the one not being fair, after all. Right's clearly built up some sort of expectation for this event, so he ought to at least hear him out.]

You're really serious about this, aren't you?

[lunchleader]

Well, if you insist... [Right started munching on the donut a little dejectedly.]

It's supposed to be a fun game between friends, right...? And you are kinda handsome.

[themagictouch]

[Haruto breathes out a light, sort of embarrassed laugh. Right really is honest and straightforward, on top of that.]

Well, thanks for that. [There's only the slightest pause as he searches for what to say next.] You're not so bad yourself.

[lunchleader]

[That certainly perked Right up.] Really? Thanks...

[themagictouch]

[Haruto nods, though it probably can't be seen in the darkness. This kid's so simple-minded. That makes him easy to handle, but at the same time, it puts Haruto in a position of responsibility. Basically, he knows it isn't right to take advantage of Right's nature. He considers for a moment in silence how to proceed and finally, with a deep breath he holds up one finger. Though again, it probably goes unnoticed in the darkness.]

All right. Just once, okay?

[Will he regret this? Time will tell.]

[lunchleader]

[Haruto may not see Right's big grin in the darkness of the closet, but he can definitely hear it in his voice.] Okay! I'm fine with that. [He tried to scoot close enough again for the expected kiss.]

[themagictouch]

[He went ahead and said it, but perhaps he should have prepared himself a bit more for it. It should have been expected that Right would leap at the offer, considering the hype he built up for this game. The problem is that Haruto isn't necessarily experienced at things like this, though he won't come out and say it. Rather, this will be his first kiss— That's really what he agreed to, isn't it? Not that he's the type to be hung up over something inconsequential like the "first" or anything, but... If he's honest about it, it's different from how he might have imagined it happening.

With Right approaching quickly, however, he doesn't have much time to consider such things regardless. He extends his hand once more, searching for Right's shoulder so that he can at least know where he's at so that this can be over and done with quickly without any accidents making it worse. To be fair, he could cheat and light up the room with his magic... But he'll refrain. The dark makes it easier on him, anyway.]

[lunchleader]

[Right was eager, yes...but he was also a little nervous himself. He's never really kissed anyone besides his friends before. And even among his friends, it had been mostly practice, or little moments of curiosity. ("Wanna try that Spider-man kiss to see if it's that good?" "...sure, why not?")

So, Right quickly formed the image of the kiss he wanted to do in his mind, and then he moved his non-donut-holding hand up until it rested on Haruto's shoulder before he leaned in for the actual kiss.

...It actually felt nice. A little odd, since Right wasn't used to Haruto's mouth or lips, but still rather nice.]

[themagictouch]

[Haruto wasn't sure at all how he ought to respond, and by the time there was a hand upon his shoulder, he probably stopped thinking about it since there wasn't enough time left to contemplate it. He had only just barely opened his mouth, perhaps to say something after all, when Right's lips closed in on his own. In that moment, his first thought was feeling somewhat impressed at how accurate Right had been despite the darkness.

And just as quickly as it had begun, the kiss ends and Haruto is left with the aftermath, the fade of the sensation from just a moment ago as well as the silence filling the space between them. He ought to say something...]

... Well. Was that fun?

[Yes, good, that was very eloquent.]

[lunchleader]

[The power of Imagination is a wonderful thing to behold in all its forms.]

yeah, a lil fun, and kinda nice, actually. You?

[themagictouch]

Ah... Mm.

[Super eloquent. He's not so sure if "fun" is the right word he's looking for, but it certainly wasn't... all that bad. Is that what superhero sleepovers are like, though? He's not sure he can quite get used to that. But regardless, his promise has been fulfilled, so that just leaves the remainder of the time... And he has no clue how to fill it. Well, small talk it is.]

Do you guys do this often?

[The sleepovers, he means.]