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[perfectly_average]

[The obvious fluster helps, actually. Jamil makes a quiet sound of amusement before outright laughing.

With a soft hum, he shifts upward to kiss Azul's cheek.]

I'm not sure how it's all that different from what you consciously did. [See: him hugging Jamil from behind.] I think I would have been more surprised if you'd kept any distance in your sleep...

[Judging from his tone, he doesn't mind it, at all.]

[cephalopunk]

[He gives a huff, even as his features soften a little from the kiss.]

Well... [He's taking on a coy look that could only mean trouble for Jamil.] To be fair, I was just returning the favor.

[perfectly_average]

[He blinks, and then... yep, there's the blush. He clearly already has the pieces put together, but he's still warily asking in a flustered tone:]

What do you mean?

[cephalopunk]

[He practically purrs out:]

Oh, my dear Jewel, I think you know exactly what I mean.

[perfectly_average]

[Stop that! He makes a quiet sound of fairly harmless frustration.]

I'm used to sleeping with lots of pillows!

[cephalopunk]

[A chuckle, and he presses a peck to Jamil's lips.]

Looks like we're continuing to discover new reasons for why we're good fits for each other.

[perfectly_average]

[Huff!]

That sounds like the sort of thing someone in a romance novel would say.

[Just a hint of teasing in his tone can be heard.]

[cephalopunk]

You like it.

[He can see right through those cynical comments of yours.]

[perfectly_average]

[A very exaggerated roll of his eyes as he looks off to the side.]

I simply find it- [An extended, intentionally dramatic pause.] -somewhat charming.

[Yes, yes... only a little charming.]

[cephalopunk]

Mhm.

[He believes you!]

[perfectly_average]

[There's a brief pause. After a moment of consideration, debate...

Until, suddenly, he's easily shifting and tugging Azul into a much firmer kiss. It's very clearly a "shut up" sort of kiss. And, perhaps, a secret, very personal test. An attempt at figuring something out, for himself.]

[cephalopunk]

Mm!

[It's a delighted little noise of surprise, and he closes his eyes, kissing back, even as a soft chuckle still echoes in his throat.]

[perfectly_average]

[His brow is furrowed when he breaks the kiss, roughly ten seconds later. The look on his face is a little difficult to read, at first, but it does soften after a couple of seconds. It looks a lot like he's realizing something that he wasn't too sure how to feel about, and then slowly decided it maybe isn't so bad, after all.

There's still a touch of conflict in his gaze, but it's far from being the prominent emotion.]

[cephalopunk]

[His eyes slowly open as the kiss is broken, a light flush spread across his face. He watches the slight shifts in expression before his hand comes up to stroke his cheek again.]

[perfectly_average]

[He lets out a quiet chuckle as his face is touched.]

I should go shower and then take some things to Trixie.

[With that, he sits up and starts fixing his hair. Without even looking in the mirror, he idly waves a hand near his head, letting the braids form. His other hand adjusts his clothes.]

[cephalopunk]

[Azul watches him fondly from the bed, still looking quite relaxed.]

I'll let you know when I have date plans finalized.

[perfectly_average]

[He glances over once he's done fixing his hair, expression on the soft end of neutral. There's a small nod.]

Alright.

[Jamil seems to consider for a moment before leaning over and brushing a chaste kiss over Azul's lips, and then pulling only a few inches away. His gaze seems to search Azul's for a moment before he pulls the rest of the way back, starting towards the door.]

See you later, Azul.

[cephalopunk]

[He kisses him one more time, looking into those steely eyes with a faint blush. And he watches him as he leaves, not taking his eyes off him for a second.]

Mm. No getting into trouble, now~

[perfectly_average]

[He glances over his shoulder with a coy smile.]

I would never~

[With that, he'll leave, closing the door behind him.]