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bakerstreet2014-08-28 10:36 am
sockle) wrote in bakerstreet2014-08-28 10:36 am
The "Seven Minutes In Heaven" Meme.
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RULES • Leave a comment with your character's name and fandom. • RNG for a number between 1-10 to get your scenario. Mix and match! • Have fun! |
| 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 still 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? 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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Because isn't that always the way.
There's always some unfathomable tether to him, and its still grating, still stirring sickening feelings in the pit of his stomach, and all he can really do now that Rin has his attention is to take it for all its worth.
He could even be construed as gentle (enough) as he moves Haru aside - and that contact should be broken, he wants it to be broken - and before he's even really thinking about it, he's looped an arm around Rin's waist and has leaned in to take his kiss.
And it is a proper kiss, thank you very much, with only a moment of hesitation when he realizes what he's doing before taking it for all its worth.]
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When Haru's forehead met Rin's shoulder the redhead's fingers finally found their way into his hair. The touches were tentative, only daring to tangle with the hair at the base of his neck. Rin didn't even realize he was doing it, and so when Sousuke disconnected them there wasn't any protest.
He'd never meant to hurt his friend, and he'd almost begun an apology before Sousuke took him in his arm and pressed in for a kiss. Rin had never quite stopped blushing, and the depth of the taller boy's kiss only made it worse. He wasn't quite sure how to respond, only that he wanted to. Rin met each movement of Sousuke's lips with his own.
There was a warmth here too, but it was nothing like the fire that ignited within him when he was with Haru. This was much more akin to the feeling of the warmth one seeks in wintertime. It was safe. Any tension, a result of embarrassment or otherwise, began to melt from his body. Rin's hands were awkwardly raised between them, but soon his fingers found themselves latching onto any fabric beneath them.]
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Were Rin and Sousuke in some kind of relationship? But that didn't explain why Rin initiated their kiss. Unless- no. Nothing makes any sense. And that weirdness hadn't left, the strangeness that made him shift on his feet. He realizes he knows little to nothing about Rin and Sousuke, but perhaps this explains Sousuke's behavior to him, why he gets nothing but glares and disdain.
This is far more complicated than Haru had anticipated.
He just wants to be back in a pool, now, immersed in something he understands. The warm embrace
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But wouldn't that be so... convenient, if they were in some kind of relationship? There would be no reason for mixed feelings, there would be substantial reason for his disdain towards Haru - more than he could ever really hope for or want - but... is that what he even wants?
He's not sure.
There's closure to the awful aching feeling he got watching Rin and Haru, but in its place there's the wondering strange fluttery feeling that his own turn ignited.
He didn't want that, either. It would have been so much easier to keep going on as-is, without the complications of the game.
Haru goes completely ignored as the kiss continues on, though, in some effort to either resolve or ignore lingering feelings.]
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Because it was absolutely happening.
Rin allowed Sousuke to do as he'd pleased, and now they were caught in something far...wetter...than he'd anticipated. The enveloping and relaxing warmth began to fall away, replaced by something more urgent. His hands tugged at Sousuke's clothing, and Rin didn't want to know what he meant by that. He sucked in a quick breath, and with the exhale came a soft hum.
The sound was enough for Rin to jerk and pull away.
That was enough of that.
He shifted away from Sousuke, sidestepping as necessary to put some distance between them.]
You two. [Rin gestured quickly between Haru and Sousuke, hoping desperately that they'd turn to each other immediately and leave him alone to blush and wipe what he thought was a little spit from his lip.]
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Even if he totally did not want that at all, nope.
Never mind that the kiss had gone a little... further than originally intended. Rin had reciprocated, which had only really been encouraging, and then he was pulling away and any illusion of whatever that had been crumbled away, back to a stupid game in a stupid closet. With Haru.]
No. It has to be fine.
[Right?
Either way, you do not get that moment of privacy, Rin.
At least not until blushing becomes a contagious thing. And then there is some very pointed looking up and away going on.]
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There was a scowl on Rin's face too. He didn't want to be stuck in this closet any more than they did. If Nagisa was watching them somehow, he'd want everyone to kiss everyone else. Which meant Haru and Sousuke. But here they were, one groping for the door and the other looking away - both of them not listening to him.]
It isn't enough! It isn't fine! I did it! [He could feel pink rising in his cheeks again. Stop that. It was just a game.] Now you have to do it!
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[He can't explain why he's so adamant against doing anything physical with Sousuke, whether it was from their previous antagonistic encounters or from the display before him. But he knows for certain that his stomach is pinched, his frown set.
Nothing is happening, and Haru is tempted to knock the door down.]
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So it looked like they'd be there for a very long time, because he was similarly averse to doing anything physical with Haru, much less anything that could possibly be construed as affectionate.
And an enjoyable kiss would be the last thing he planned on giving him.
But for once they agree on something! Make that two on 'team kick the door down'.]
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But not before he murdered his two friends for not listening.
Breaking the door down was an option, and Rin would join that team in time. Now, however, there was an issue of his authority! Rin raised both hands, took one step to stand between his two friends, and slapped them both upside the head.]
Hey. Kiss.
[Or he'd shove their heads together and make them.]
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[Haru places a hand over his head, very unimpressed with everything all of a sudden. His frown is defined, an unusual feature on a normally neutral face.]
Don't say unnecessary things. We've satisfied the rules by now.
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[Its getting ridiculous. The original point was for him and Haru to kiss, and they hadn't yet, and he didn't especially feel like letting anyone get hurt trying to break down the door. Or, more accurately, he didn't want to get hurt (
worse) doing so, and he didn't want Rin to get hurt helping Haru.Haru could do what he wanted.
That didn't mean he moved to satisfy the conditions, though.]
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Sousuke finally spoke reason, and Rin turned to him with a cross, yet appreciative smile and nod. Nothing happened. Sousuke knew Rin was right, and he still wasn't doing anything. What a bastard.
This was getting stupid. They were stupid! Rin raised his hands again, this time thwacking them to his friends' scalps with purpose. He grabbed any hair he could get ahold of and pressed their faces together. Hopefully the suddenness of the motion would get him some distance before they started resisting.]
Just do it!
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His aggressiveness manifests in the smaller details: the scrunch of his eyebrows, his taut muscles, the way he pushes himself into it, and the energy in his fingertips.]
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But before long, Sousuke is pushing right back, pressing Haru to the door as he holds tight to the front of his jacket.]
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jealouswallflower.Haru was putting so much of himself into the kiss. Rin noticed that immediately. It made the back of his neck light up. He wasn't sure how much the others had watched of his kisses, but Rin was absolutely unable to tear his eyes away. He watched Haru's hands grip Sousuke's arms and he watched the way his breath swelled in his throat. He watched the way Haru's lips looked when pressed against another's and wondered if that's how they'd look.
He was too dazed to be embarrassed. Then there was another emotion.
When Sousuke pushed Haru against the door it was almost enraging. Was that really necessary? The way his friend's hand knit into his rival's jacket caused Rin's eyebrows to furrow and an open mouthed scowl to deepen on his face. He watched his taller friend now, seeing how tense his jaw was, seeing aggression enveloping every little move of his body. Sousuke was incredibly forceful, but it didn't make Rin feel nervous.
Just wistful for when he was in Haru's position.]
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He's used to being tossed around against shit like that anyway.
Kissing is strange, he decides. He shares no affection for Sousuke whatsoever - the guy certainly had nothing kind to say to Haru - but he doesn't think to pull away. A peck might have sufficed, even something a little more brief like his kiss with Rin.
Is this a competition?
He's not sure.
All he knows is that he refuses to be the first one to stop.]
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Was it a competition?
Haru was acting like it was, so Sousuke returned in kind, which left them locked in that odd, slow-burning intensity that meant neither of them were going to break the kiss any time soon.]
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That realization had Rin deciding that this was over.]
You guys, that's enough-
[Rin stepped forward, reaching out to put a hand on one shoulder each of them. Then the door swung open. If Haru and Sousuke fell, then so did Rin. He'd pressed forward too hard and gone toppling over, crashing on top of both of the other boys with a painful thud.
He was going to destroy Nagisa.]
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Please give him a moment while he catches his breath - both from the kiss and the fall - and thinks through the pain in his skull.]
Nagisa...
[A slow, death hiss of his dear friend's name.]
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One moment to reel at the sheer awful, thank you.
But then that sure is the most intimidating glare, yes it is.]
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NAGISA!
[He yelled, a growl building in his throat as he ran forward, a fist drawn back and ready to destroy his friend. If the boy ran, Rin would be chasing him. For a while.]