[he'll accept this outcome, kissing back sweetly with his fingers hooking around the back of Mars' neck to keep him close (unless it's obvious he wants to pull back, of course)]
[he super does not, so the fingers on the back of his neck are more than welcome. although after lingering in the kiss for a bit, he does pull away, just to quietly mumble]
[because he hasn't forgotten that feeling of Mars' want, either. the spark in the pit of his stomach as he felt Mars' interest, swirling around with his own... it had been intoxicating, and he wanted to feel it more.]
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I can't be crippled by stomach aches, I'm too powerful.
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[grabs Lily by the hand and tugs him away from the buffet, onto the dance floor]
Because you and the meat dimension have to dance now.
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I'm too full to do a cool flip or anything, so you'll just have to settle for regular dancing.
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[YOU THINK MARS CAN DANCE?? no, he can only just sway]
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Soooo. . .
Remember anything about how to dance?
[the answer is obviously no]
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We can just make it up, though.
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. . . yeah, okay.
[another pause]
I guess something like this is what. . . normal people who are dating do?
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[it's almost like being normal...]
It's like prom, except I'm extremely under-dressed.
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So that makes up quite the pair.
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Want to hear something sappy?
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. . . sure.
its times like these im like "wow lily developed differently than minato"
Going to hell was worth it to have been able to meet you.
HE'S SO CUTE. . .
[what the fuck]
[what the fuck what the fuck what the fuck what the fu--]
[in lieu of a response? Mars just kisses Lily, because maybe that'll prevent him from saying anything else embarrassing!]
lilis are good influences
just like hss is
. . . wanna get out of here?
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So yeah. Let's go.
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[to HSS!]
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. . . do you want to change? Borrow some clothes, or. . .?
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[thumbs up with his free hand]
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[SAID WITH. . . AMUSEMENT. . . as he leads Lily to his room]
[he actually does not mean that in the suggestive way that it sounds]
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Oh, I see. It's that kind of invitation.
Did you want me to slip into something more comfortable?
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What? No, I didn't— I mean, I wanted to make out a little bit, and talk, and—!
[WAVES A HAND???]
[a pause]
I mean, unless you were— [because while Mars didn't really mean it that way he hasn't forgotten the few moments of heat they've shared]
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...I wouldn't mind.
[because he hasn't forgotten that feeling of Mars' want, either. the spark in the pit of his stomach as he felt Mars' interest, swirling around with his own... it had been intoxicating, and he wanted to feel it more.]
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